"Hmm?" Nan Yan looked at him, "You're quite ugly."
Bai Yiqi: "..."
His self-esteem had just taken a hundred-ton blow!
"No, Y Lord, even if I can't match your extraordinary looks, at the very least, I'm a fresh-faced young man!"
Bai Yiqi was unwilling to accept this.
After all, he had always been quite satisfied with his appearance.
Of course, to be truthful, he did look quite good, or else it wouldn't have been so easy for him to attract young girls.
Nowadays, girls are all about looks.
Nan Yan ruthlessly struck him with her words, "Among the men I know, you have the lowest looks."
Bai Yiqi: "..."
He was about to explode!
How could she speak like this!
He clenched his teeth and, with a solemn tone, said, "Y Lord, you can't just lower your standards for a good-looking person."
Nan Yan finally understood what he was saying.
She gave him a slightly exasperated look and explained, "He's my brother."
