Fluent English, extremely noble and cold words.
The woman wasn't old, looking to be in her twenties, presumably of mixed Chinese and Western heritage, tall and slender********, as for her face... at first glance it appeared quite good, but upon closer inspection, there were clear signs of plastic surgery.
Even with her heavy makeup trying to conceal it, the features just didn't harmonize, impossible to hide.
"Did you hear me? I asked you to take it off," the woman continued, her tone becoming even more arrogant.
Dongfang's eyes narrowed, and Shen Li stepped forward to stop him, knowing full well how forceful Dongfang could be; she didn't want to cause a fatality.
