"Sister! Can you control your temper? You dare to mess with Song Xiuxia, are you tired of living?"
"I don't care who he is, I'm in a terrible mood right now! But... what does this Song Xiuxia look like? I was just staring at his forehead, I didn't even look at his face! Wasn't he supposed to be handsome?"
Eleven chuckled, "Handsome! Of course, he is handsome! If not, who do you think those girls were all over just now? With Song Xiuxia gone, you'd be dead meat."
"Oh!! Really? Then, compared to Gu Liancheng, who's more good-looking??"
"Um..." Eleven really began to ponder, "That's not a fair comparison! They are two completely different types. Gu Liancheng is more mature, he's already 28 after all, has the charm of a man whereas Song Xiuxia... well, he embodies youth, and you can only use words like 'young' and 'youthful' to describe him."
"Oh!"
"What, planning to make a move?"
"Get out of here! Who's even in the mood? You better keep cleaning if you want to go home!"
