Qiao Lian kept silent.
Having put up with Shen Liangchuan's foul temper for so long, she found it hard to imagine anyone with a worse temper.
At this thought, she grinned at the worker and nodded.
When she saw that Qiao Lian was rather good-natured, she was relieved.
She decided to let them be in the powder room and walked away.
Through the mirror's reflection, Qiao Lian could see the makeup artist who stood behind her.
She could see that the makeup artist was taking her own sweet time, fishing items out of her makeup bag slowly.
An item at a time, she arranged her tools in front of the mirror, and that took more than 10 minutes.
The junior assistant standing on the side couldn't help saying, "Can you work faster? What if the great Best Actor turns up? What is our Love Chuan going to do?"