Song Yujun gently tilted her head with a smile, inadvertently exuding a hint of seductiveness. "Really? Am I that beautiful?"
"Yes!" Shen Hanqian, dressed in the latest fashion, sat down on the sofa opposite her and couldn't help but mutter after putting down her handbag. "Now that I'm with you, why do I feel like my aura is completely overshadowed? Haven't seen you for a while, and you seem to have cultured up!"
"Really? Then you should step it up, or else if you fall too far behind me, what will you do? Your boyfriend won't like you!" Song Yujun said with a tone that was neither light nor heavy, as if her pink lips opening and closing had undergone special training, giving off a very constrained feeling!
