Without question, this sudden situation caused everyone other than Chu Qingge to be shocked, especially Feng Yang.

After being sprayed with a box of rouge all over his face, Feng Yang's face was currently covered with rouge, and his eyes could not even open. His eyes felt very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to use his hands to massage them. All he could do was wave his hands to urge the two attendants behind him to quickly think of something.

However, the two attendants had no idea what to do and could only watch as he left in a panic.

Suppressing her laughter with great difficulty, Chu Qingge revealed an apologetic look and quickly said: "Young Master Feng, I am truly sorry. My hands were just messed up for a moment, I am truly sorry."

At this time, Feng Yang only cared about his own face and didn't care about what she said.

Seeing that he did not answer, Chu Qingge slightly curved his beautiful lips, and continued: "Young Master Feng, it's best not to use your hands to rub your eyes. It's best to wash them off with water."

At this time, Feng Yang didn't even think about what she had just said. Hearing that it was possible to bathe his in water, he quickly asked: "Where's the water? Where is the water? Hurry up and get me some water! "

Hearing this, the two attendants hurriedly went to find water, but the surrounding crowd had surrounded them. They were doing their best to squeeze out.

"There's water here." Chu Qingge suddenly spoke out, in her hand was a ladle of water that she had obtained from an unknown place, "Young Master Feng, please wait, the rouge on your face will be washed away soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately raised the ladle in her hand and threw it towards Feng Yang's face without hesitation.

Instantly, Feng Yang's entire face, hair and even his clothes were all drenched.

Coupled with the rouge on his face, his entire person looked exceptionally pathetic, and his face was gaudy.

Looking at her masterpiece with satisfaction, Chu Qingge returned the ladle to a florist beside him before casually wiping the water droplets on her hands.

But all of a sudden, she felt Feng Yang's cold, hateful gaze.

Feng Yang raised his hand and casually wiped his face, making his already beautiful face look even more unsightly.

Ignoring the laughter of the crowd, Feng Yang continued to glare at Chu Qingge. His vicious appearance made it seem as if she wanted to eat alive.

In comparison to Feng Yang's fiendish look, Chu Qingge was actually very calm. She even put on a puzzled look, as if she did not understand why Feng Yang was so angry.

"Young Master Feng, are your eyes ready? Can you see it? " Pretending to be concerned, Chu Qingge asked in a low voice, and even intentionally looked into Feng Yang's eyes.

Perhaps it was because her tone was extremely sincere, or perhaps her eyes were too clean and clear, causing Feng Yang to be stunned for a moment. He subconsciously replied: "Alright, I can see."

"It's good that you can see it. I'm really sorry for what happened just now." Hearing this, Chu Qingge heaved a sigh of relief, and even patted her chest lightly, as if she was very worried just a moment ago.

Feng Yang didn't understand what she was doing for a moment, so he looked at her blankly, and even forgot that he was in such a sorry state, all because of her.

"Since Young Master Feng is fine, then this crown prince will leave first. Young Master Feng doesn't need to send you off." With that, she slightly nodded towards Feng Yang, with her hands behind her back, she leisurely walked away.

Seeing that the tall and frail figure was walking further and further away, Feng Yang suddenly realised, who was it that caused him to become like this? It was obviously Chu Qingge, that Idiot Crown Prince!

However, he actually acted like he was thinking for her sake, and now he actually swaggered away! This was too despicable!

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