"Yikes—! It's over, it's over, it's all over!"
Matuan hid behind the curtain and after just one glance, couldn't help but sigh: "When did big brother meet this young girl, she looks just like she stepped out of a painting. This is the end for Little Gourd, she's completely out of the picture!"
His brother Youbing kicked him in the hollow of his knee: "Can you speak like a normal person? What's wrong with being good-looking, how is our Gourd any worse than her? Do you really see big brother as the type who'd abandon loyalty for beauty?"
The two brothers exchanged glances, then turned their heads to look at Little Gourd.
Little Gourd had a vacant look in her eyes, her lips were a bright red, and her face was powdered white, looking like a female ghost.
"Go wash your face first."
Youtiao held Little Gourd's shoulders, feeling the stiffness of the girl's body, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Turning back to Chen Yan, he complained: "What on earth did you put on her?"
