"Look at his taste, it's really not much. You won't be happy in the future if you marry a man like this. You're so good-looking, a real beauty. He doesn't know how to like you, but he likes an ordinary woman who's a mistress. Tsk, what a pity, Yingluo."
"I thought I'd married a treasure, but I didn't expect to marry a pile of silicone. Only men with their taste would treasure a woman like ruan Jiaojiao."
After Chen Qingzhi finished speaking, she even laughed in disdain.
He was clearly saying very rude things, and his contemptuous smile should be annoying.
However, when the words came out of the mouth of a bright and beautiful woman like her, it seemed to become a Maxim.
No one had the right to judge a girl like this, but Chen Qingzhi did.
If someone said that ruan Jiaojiao was ugly, that she was just an ordinary girl, or that she was made of silicone, people would probably think that they were jealous and deliberately slandering her.
