"I heard from Yuyu that what you care about the most, is your pretty face; tsk tsk...you are indeed quite good-looking," She said as her gaze gradually turned icy cold, yet her lips maintained a mocking smirk, "I'm so envious that it's driving me crazy."
"Imagine if I were to make a few cuts on that pretty face of yours, wouldn't that be even more beautiful?" It would be truly indescribably beautiful.
The bright red color.
That image seemed to already present itself before her own eyes, Mu Lin's charming arching brows and eyes undoubtedly pleasing to the eye.
Of course, Gong Yu and Quan Luo who heard Mu Lin, expressed outright disbelief; in their minds, Mu Lin was hundreds of times more beautiful than Gong Ning; even if Gong Ning were to try to compete with Mu Lin, she would still be far behind even after hundreds of years.
