At that moment, Tinley smiled. Her laughter was so loud that it filled the entire flower shop. Her assistant looked at her with concern. Was she beaten silly?
"Leanna, just wait and see." A scheming look flashed across her eyes. She then left the flower shop in her high heels. The assistant was confused but immediately followed her out.
In the car, looking at the somewhat exaggerated palm print on her face, the assistant said with worry, "Ms. Nicholson, it's better to treat the injury on your face!"
"There's no need. It's good to keep it," Tinley said with an unclear smile.
The assistant's eyes widened. After all, Tinley had always paid attention to her image, but now she was so abnormal. Was she really beaten silly by Leanna? The assistant secretly thought that she have to find a psyc
