Jiang Xu was about to type a message to Jiang Xiaoyan telling her not to focus on some irrelevant matters.
Unexpectedly, the others in the group had already started discussing.
Bai Xiaoya: Exactly, exactly, my impostor has such a thick waist, it's practically slander against me.
Zhou Qingyue: I've even had laser surgery, this fake can't get any faker.
Chu Youwei: I... the impostor's skin isn't as fair as mine.
Jiang Xu: "..."
An Nuonuo: "..."
Sisters, why don't you just go and tear them apart directly.
Jiang Xu originally intended to comfort them.
Little did he expect the group discussion to be led astray by Jiang Xiaoyan.
They all hated the rumormonger with a gnashing of teeth.
If you are going to spread rumors, at least find someone who matches your own condition in every aspect.
It's utterly despicable.
This is tarnishing my reputation.
Indeed, there wasn't a woman who didn't care about her figure and appearance.
Especially Bai Xiaoya.
