After understanding what Ning Cheng had said, Yue Ying felt even more indignant. She believed that her appearance was not inferior to anyone else's. Ever since she began cultivating, her beauty had become increasingly ethereal and attractive. Yet now, Ning Cheng was actually suggesting that nobody would find her current appearance attractive?
At this moment, Yue Ying's face turned bright red, and she had completely forgotten her previous fear. She only wanted to rebuke Ning Cheng, but she didn't know how to counter his words. She was just a young girl after all, extremely confident and satisfied with her own looks, something she cared about deeply. And today, someone had actually claimed that her appearance was so unappealing that it wouldn't spark any interest.
Ning Cheng didn't care what Yue Ying was thinking, and casually tossed a mirror to her, saying, "Take a look at yourself in the mirror and then go clean up."