Zheng Qianyu was completely unaware and pointed at Shen Hua with her fingertip, clearing her throat rather courteously.
"Well, first."
Then, she deliberately and modestly pointed at her own small, round face.
"Second."
Zheng Qianyu couldn't resist her appetite, while other girls would eat only half of a meal, she could add rice three times.
Fortunately, despite eating a lot, she didn't get fat, she just wasn't that slender.
The Zheng Qianyu in front of him was not even close to the beautiful girls Ji Ge had met, but she had an endearing fairness.
As for the other one, she was plagued by chronic illness. Her whole being exuded a sense of frail fragility.
Ji Ge's eye twitched as he laughed, clutching his stomach, while on one side, Cui Yun was as graceful as a jade gentleman, a subtle, ethereal smile tugging at his lips, like the elusive hanging moon.
The carriage entered the city and headed towards the nearest clinic.
