Mu Sihan raised his jaw slightly and exhaled a mouthful of smoke. He looked down at An Xiaolin with his dark eyes narrowed slightly.
There were not any emotions on his handsome and wild face, his sexy thin lips was curved in a smirk. "You're so ugly, how could you be a host?"
Lin Wanyue who was standing not far away, almost laughed out loud.
Since she met Mu Sihan, there were countless women who liked and admired him. No matter how pretty or good their figure was, he was too lazy to even look.
They were simply beneath his notice.
If he met with those who confessed in such a bold manner, heaven help the woman, he would speak ever harsher.
An Xiaolin looked at the handsome man who was leaning against the railings and puffing out smoke incredulously. Her thumping heart sank after hearing his brutal words.
Ever since she was young, she was only praised for being beautiful, no one had ever said she was ugly before.
