"Ah..." A scream rang out. As expected, a pretty person also had a very pleasant voice, and this cry was simply soul-stirring, echoing endlessly—a perfect dolphin sound, practically on par with Zhang Jingying and Zhou Bichang!
As Lan Xin's trembling voice went from loud to soft, finally turning a corner and disappearing above the ceiling beams, Li Fei finally uncovered his tightly plugged ears, "Hey, beauty, although I'm very handsome, you didn't have to scream that exaggeratedly, right?"
Li Fei was standing right in front of a mirror at the edge of the sofa, he couldn't help but size himself up in the mirror: a sculpted face, cool demeanor, the only flaw being slightly unkempt hair. However, that youthful face had even him feeling a bit moved. So, he couldn't help but sigh, "Wow, why am I so handsome? How are the other men supposed to live?"
"Handsome your dead head, you, you molested me..."
"Hey, don't wrong a good person!"
