Jun Moling almost burst out laughing in anger. Her words clearly implied that he was all appearance and served people with his looks.
And what about herself? She was merely infatuated with his beauty, without genuine feelings.
Such words, when heard, were indeed harsh and unpleasant.
She was better when she was drunk, acting freely. The words she spoke then, he loved to hear.
Unlike now, where she armed herself completely, with thorns all over, saying things she didn't mean.
He shook his head helplessly and, following her words, jested, "I never thought the day would come when I, Jun Moling, would rely on beauty to keep my beloved. Not bad, I shall do my best to maintain it, not letting this face grow old easily."
Ruoxi's face turned slightly red instantly. How could this guy act so unpredictably?
Moreover, the words "beloved" slipped so smoothly and naturally, it stirred a mess in her heart again.
