On the stage stood a woman with a slim figure. She was wearing a costume and putting on makeup.
Due to the heavy makeup, her face could not be seen clearly, but from her slim figure, this woman was not bad looking.
"A little worse than Liu Xu." Xu Bai thought to himself.
In terms of figure, there was currently no one who could compare to Liu Xu.
When Xu Bai appeared, the woman on the stage stopped singing and turned around to face Xu Bai.
At this moment, Xu Bai finally saw the makeup on the other party's face.
In short, Xu Bai was a boor. He was not as literary as a scholar, nor was he like some scholars who recited poems.
Looking at the makeup on this woman's face, he only had two words.
Not bad.
He couldn't describe the so-called sinking fish and falling geese, or the moon and flowers.
It was already good enough that he didn't say anything.
There was a good saying.
Unfortunately, he was uncultured and could only say 'f * ck' and walk the world.
