Before Ye Nuanxi could speak, Han Kekou excitedly chimed in, "Then I want one with a better figure, faces are just an illusion, the figure is key. I want one with six-pack abs, oh, no, eight-pack abs, the kind you can touch!"
Shit, she'd never felt an eight-pack in her life!
Truly damned pitiful!
"You only want the body, not the face?"
A twitch ran through the corner of Ye Nuanxi's eye. Was this girl just a thirsty she-wolf in heat? What the hell had Gu Nanfeng done to her, driving her to this level of thirst!
"What's there to see in a face? I've been immune to my brother's detestable face since I was a child, looking at a man's face is no different from looking at a pig's head to me!"
