Chester Yale looked up at the vice president and made a gesture to pause the meeting.
He held his cell phone, waiting for Harry's reply.
"Wuu, someone scolded Little Evelyn for not being a scriptwriter, saying she's just a vase with no intelligence!" The angry voice of Little Buddy was quickly transmitted.
Chester Yale moved his phone away, his eyes flashing slightly, "Intelligence can only be compared with people of the same level; the mentally handicapped also belong to the vulnerable group, so don't bother arguing with them."
"..." It sounded quite reasonable!
"But they also said that Little Evelyn is so ugly that she must have gone for plastic surgery."
King Harry was almost infuriated to death!
THEY were the ones who got plastic surgery! Their whole family must have gone for it!
Upon hearing this, Chester Yale had a cunning glint in his eye, calmly responding, "Natural beauty is bound to be envied, just get used to it."
"..." It sounded even more reasonable!
