"Just because you got your nose fixed and turned your monkey face into something tolerable doesn't mean everyone else was born as ugly as you. I'm already so perfect that surgery would only blemish my natural beauty—unlike you, Miss Plastic."
Everyone sucked in a sharp breath at her cold, piercing words. She was incredibly brave and arrogant. But with her face, she had the ability to back it up.
Nevertheless, someone being so unabashed about their looks like her was a rarity.
Is this really the same Aysel?
Anabelle's face contorted, turning pale before flushing with humiliation. She gritted her teeth, trying to say something, but all that came out were a few words. "You goddamn bitch."
"You'd make a better bitch than I would. Lol." The most infuriating part of Aysel's words was undoubtedly the casual 'lol' she added, for the mockery increased in folds.
