Mingshu felt a gaze that was both there and not, carrying a vague hostility.
Normally, faced with such a situation, most people would feel a tad uneasy.
She pondered silently for a while, then took a deep breath, raised her head, puffed out her chest, and stuck out her butt in a rather awkward pose.
With an expression that screamed "I'm the most beautiful woman in the world," Mingshu thought proudly, Look all you want, behold this delicate face, this slender figure, this smooth skin!
See how perfect this lady is!
You mere mortals, do not feel too inferior!
Bai Shuixin stared at Mingshu, her eyes deep and unfathomable, seemingly brewing some plot. Suddenly, she saw Mingshu, for reasons known only to herself, holding her chin and sticking out her behind, striking a pose like a peacock spreading its feathers.
Her expression: ...
Bai Shuixin's train of thought was disrupted, her gaze turning complex as she looked at Mingshu with growing suspicion.
