Aurelia Shaw raised her eyebrows.
Since when did appearance become the standard for judging or even disparaging a person?
Clearly, they were jealous at heart, yet they found an excuse to disparage those they considered weaker from a superior stance.
Mason Nightshade's face turned dark.
His hearing was better than Aurelia's; he heard everything she heard, but arguing with a bunch of passersby would make them seem too graceless.
Mason suddenly lowered his head and planted a kiss on her lips.
The kiss was so sudden that Aurelia stared at Mason in a daze, seeing the intensity in his eyes, and immediately understood that he was concerned about what the people around them were saying about her.
Seizing the moment while he lowered his head, she patted his head, "It's just a bunch of self-pitying people with inferiority complexes. Anyway, I look better than them."
