Di Beiming looked at Yun Chujiu who kept showing off, and the corner of his eyes twitched a little. Perhaps his worries just now were unnecessary. Only he could take in that random black thing!
Yun Chujiu admired herself for a long time and felt a little unsatisfied.
She asked, "An Feng, do you think I'm beautiful?"
An Feng looked at her and said coldly, "Miss Jiu is very beautiful!"
Yun Chujiu nodded in satisfaction and looked at An Yin who had a poker face, "An Yin. do you think I'm beautiful?"
"Yes!" An Yin's answer was as simple as usual.
Yun Chujiu did not feel satisfied, so she said, "Little Flame, Furry, come out! Do you think I'm beautiful?"
The rolling pin trembled. "Master, you've really become beautiful!"