As a man, Yin Hao didn't care about appearances as much as women do.
Sometimes, physical flaws that don't meet expectations can be compensated for with external things.
For example, money and power.
Haven't you seen how some old men in their fifties and sixties, half in the grave, still have young, lively girls waiting on them hand and foot?
However, being indifferent to appearances is one thing; being criticized for one's looks as a point of attack is quite another.
A cold gleam flickered in Yin Hao's eyes as he smiled without saying a word.
Who would be foolish enough to quarrel over appearances in front of a father who dotes on his daughter and provides her with luxuries and wealth?
If it had been Ming Ci, he might have retaliated with a remark or two.
But Ming Ge...
Hmph.
Yin Hao glanced at Ming Zhiyuan and saw that his expression hadn't changed, clearly indicating he had no intention of taking sides.
Yin Ruowei, however, didn't have her brother's patience.
