"What do you mean? Don't you think I'm dirty? " Li Wanyu was not happy when he heard this. "Butong, do you think I'm so poor that I have to throw out your things?"

"I don't mean that, but some cosmetics are not suitable for use together."

"I don't care. You have always been better than me since childhood. You are more beautiful than me. Your family background is better than me. Your work is better than me. Everyone likes you. Now you have married such a handsome husband. I don't agree with you!"

Butong couldn't help crying and laughing, "you have your advantages."

"really?" Li looked at her expectantly....