Lin Qiaoyun was taken aback, but her eyes were earnest: "That man... he's quite tall and imposing, just a bit ugly, but I'm sure he's good on the inside."
A bit ugly?
Nan Feng didn't feel like dealing with Lin Qiaoyun the moment she heard this.
Meanwhile, in the other room, Bu Rong's daughter-in-law timed her interruption perfectly, "Sister Qiaoyun, how can you talk like that? That's what they call charisma. Doesn't he stand tall with perfect posture, sit with excellent demeanor, and even his way of eating has a certain style. How is he ugly?"
Lin Qiaoyun was normally quite docile but now that Bu Rong's daughter-in-law had pointed it out, she realized she had misspoke and blushed, "Yes, yes, that's called charisma. Oh Fengfeng, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing."
Nan Feng smiled, "It's okay, I won't hold it against you."
Anyway, that guy Ye Ge is actually quite ugly.
