Qin Lan was stunned.
She looked at the girl, whose appearance and temperament were hundreds or even thousands of times better than hers, and her face was full of disbelief.
"Lu Chuan is your boyfriend?"
Ning Xin raised her head, "That's right! What, you haggard witch want to steal my boyfriend or what?"
Qin Lan clenched her fists, "Who are you calling a haggard witch!"
Ning Xin sized up Qin Lan, "Your face is sallow, your skin dull, your eyes lack luster, you're both ugly and decrepit, if not a haggard witch then what are you?"
Qin Lan was furious, "You're the haggard witch, your whole family are haggard witches!"
Ning Xin's face was full of mockery, "You say I'm a haggard witch, I don't care at all, I just think you're jealous of me, but when I call you a haggard witch, you get so angry, it can only mean you think you are one yourself."