Identical Powder
Translator: Henyee Translations , Editor: Henyee Translations
Yan Xiu and Shen Xi left the banquet. Murong Zheng and Xian Yu gathered together to talk. Big Brother Murong Chen was still talking to someone about business. Murong Qiao looked around and finally found Third Brother Murong
Chuan.
When she saw him, he was surrounded by a few girls.
Murong Chuan had the scholarly and gentle aura of a professor. As long as he stood there, many girls would be tempted.
âHui University⊠Itâs a pity that my university isnât there. Otherwise, I would be lucky enough to listen to Professor Murongâs class,â someone teased.
Murong Qiao was hesitating if she should walk over when Murong Chuan, who was surrounded, discovered his Little Sister first.
âQiaoqiao?â Murong Chuan walked past the crowd to her side.
Murong Qiao shook her head. âItâs fine. Iâm just walking around.â
âOn the other hand, Third Brother seems to be quite popular.â Her gaze drifted behind Murong Chuan for a moment and met the gazes of those young ladies. Murong Chuan was not angry at his Little Sisterâs teasing. Instead, he smiled.
âItâs just some idle chatter to pass the time.
He had no intention of getting a girlfriend yet. Thinking of what had happened previously, Murong Chuanâs heart was calm.
The two of them were talking. Not far away, Jiang Weiyang, who had been quietly observing Murong Qiao, couldnât help but look at the situation over there.
âWhy arenât you touching up your makeup?â Jiang Weiyang muttered.
That was the âsurpriseâ she had carefully prepared for Murong Qiao. Ever since she came out of the washroom, Jiang Weiyang had been looking forward to Murong Qiao making a fool of herself.
Who asked her to make Huo Na unhappy?
Jiang Weiyangâs friend was also at the side. Seeing this, she suggested, âWhy
donât we go over?â
Go over? Jiang Weiyang looked at Murong Qiao and was immediately tempted.
She was mixed in the crowd and there were still people walking around from time to time, making it difficult for her to see clearly.
If she went over, she could take a photo of Murong Qiaoâs ugly state the moment she made a fool of herself.
âAlright.â Jiang Weiyang only hesitated for a moment before nodding in
agreement.
She lifted her skirt and walked towards Murong Qiao, her goal clear.
âYoung Miss Murong, Young Master Murong.â
Murong Qiao was still talking to her Third Brother when she heard a familiar voice behind her.
She turned around and saw that it was Jiang Weiyang. She was even smiling quite gently. She immediately felt her heart skip a beat. Her intuition told her that the other party would definitely not come for no reason.
Murong Chuan nodded indifferently in response. His gaze only paused on Jiang
Weiyang for a moment before landing on his Little Sister.
After standing at the banquet for so long, Murong Qiao couldnât help but reach out and secretly rub her waist behind her back to relieve her fatigue.
Murong Qiao faced Jiang Weiyang directly, so Murong Chuan saw this action.
âWhy donât we go over there and sit down?â He took the lead.
There were many places for people to rest around the banquet. Murong Chen chose a relatively close one.
Murong Qiao knew that her small actions had been discovered. Her heart warmed and she followed helplessly.
Jiang Weiyang had come uninvited to begin with, so she followed and sat down. âSpeaking of which, I havenât seen Young Miss Murong in a long time.â She took the initiative to say, âI keep feeling that you seem to have become even more beautiful now that I saw you againâŠâ
âItâS just makeup.â Murong Qiao was polite and humble.
Seeing the other party say this, Jiang Weiyang continued, âCan I ask what lipstick you used today? This color code looks so beautiful.â
Murong Qiao was a little puzzled by Jiang Weiyangâs sudden change in attitude towards her, but she still answered the question.
She recalled, âItâs the 666 color of the spring series.
Although she was not good at makeup, she remembered this color because the makeup artist said that this color suited her and wanted to be auspicious.
However, when Jiang Weiyang said this, Murong Qiao couldnât help but look at her lipstick.
âIt might be a little faint. The color on it is a little stronger than this. Itâs a little red,â Murong Qiao replied.
It was normal for her to touch up her makeup at the banquet. As Murong Qiao spoke, she naturally took out the foundation powder and lipstick and prepared to maintain her image.
Jiang Weiyang had been waiting for this moment.
âWhat a coincidence. You use this too.â She pretended to be surprised and took out another foundation powder from her bag.
However, the one in Jiang Weiyangâs hand was Murong Qiaoâs, and Murong
Qiaoâs was spiked.
Murong Qiao raised her eyebrows. âWhat a coincidence.
When Jiang Weiyang saw Murong Qiao take out the powder she had put in, her heart skipped a beat. Her hand subconsciously grabbed her cell phone, preparing to take a photo of the other partyâs ugly appearance.
The powder she had originally taken out was also casually thrown onto the table.
Murong Qiao didnât notice anything, but Murong Chuan, who was sitting at the side, carefully observed Jiang Weiyangâs reaction as a bystander.
He frowned and followed Jiang Weiyangâs gaze uncertainly. Then, he saw the powder.
It was identical to the one in Jiang Weiyangâs hand.
Something was wrong.
Murong Chuanâs intuition told him that he couldnât interrupt Little Sisterâs conversation with her about lipstick or makeup, so he remained silent.
However, this didnât mean that Murong Chuan didnât pay attention to his Little Sister.
âThe girl behind seems to be looking for you,â Murong Chuan suddenly said.
Jiang Weiyangâs attention was diverted. âWhat?â
She looked back and thought that the person Murong Chuan had mentioned was her friend.
Murong Chuan had only said it casually. He took this opportunity to silently reach out and replace the powder that Jiang Weiyang had placed on the table with the one in his Little Sisterâs hand.
His movements were very fast. When Jiang Weiyang turned around again, she didnât notice anything.
âWhere?â Jiang Weiyang was confused.
Murong Chuan smiled faintly. âPerhaps I saw it wrongly.â
Jiang Weiyang was not puzzled. Seeing Murong Chuan say this, she thought that he had really seen wrongly.
On the other hand, Murong Qiao saw Murong Chuanâs actions and was puzzled, but didnât say anything as Jiang Weiyang was still here.
She touched up her lipstick and put everything away as usual. She didnât even touch the powder.
Third Brother must have his reasons for doing this. What Murong Qiao needed
to do was to wait and see.
âArenât you going to fix your makeup?â
Then, Jiang Weiyangâs question caught Murong Qiaoâs attention.
She smiled casually. âNo, I donât think itâs necessary yet.â
-On the other hand, your face seems to be a little oily.â Murong Qiao looked at Jiang Weiyang.
There seemed to be something wrong with the powder.
There was no need for eye contact. Murong Qiao, who had watched her Third Brotherâs actions just now, and Jiang Weiyangâs words, immediately made a judgment.
âAh?â Jiang Weiyang hurriedly looked in the mirror.
It was impossible to have oil on top of her makeup, especially for a girl like Jiang Weiyang who liked to look good. She wished she could maintain a perfect state at all times.
When she heard that there might be oil on her face, Jiang Weiyang immediately couldnât remain calm. She subconsciously went to take the powder on the tab e to touch up her makeup.
Jiang Weiyang paused for a moment. When she powdered her face, she suddenly realized that this seemed to be Murong Qiaoâs.
Forget it, nothing would happen.
Although she despised the fact that she didnât want to use other peopleâs things, she was too proud. Moreover, Jiang Weiyang didnât want her makeup to smudge, so she accepted it well.
Murong Qiao and Murong Chuan watched her actions and looked at each other, seemingly guessing..
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