Well, at least that's what Cassie herself thought.
Joanna coaxed, "Alright, I whipped her three times today, she's in a bad mood, and you still go to provoke her."
"Mom used the whip on her?" Cassie stopped crying at the words, looking at Joanna with boundless excitement.
"Yes. Women in love tend to lash out at the same sex, don't provoke her in the near future."
"Hmph, Mom is still biased!" Cassie huffed arrogantly, accepting the hot towel offered by a servant to wipe her face, and instructed, "Bring me the face mask from the fridge."
Because she wasn't as beautiful as Jian Xi, she cherished her looks even more. If she cried for too long, her face would swell, so she needed to apply a face mask quickly.
There was a fridge in Cassie's bedroom, filled with her cosmetics. All of them were expensive custom designs! Just one face mask costs several hundred.
Her love for beauty and luxury was very much like Joanna.
