"Feng Nanshu really is beautiful, Jiang Qin. You really hit the jackpot."
Jiang Qin came back to himself from the breathtaking beauty before him. "Xiao Gao Tongxue, actually, you're pretty great too."
"Give me a break. I know my own limits. Feng Nanshu and I clearly came from completely different artistic styles!" Gao Wenhui pouted.
Jiang Qin's eyebrows shot up, and his expression immediately turned more serious. "Nonsense. How can a dignified female college student put herself down like that? I'd say you and Feng Nanshu together make a perfect beauty, and that wouldn't be an exaggeration at all."
"Really?" Gao Wenhui felt flattered, thinking, If you know how to talk, then say more.
Jiang Qin nodded with absolute certainty. "Look at the Little Rich Woman. She's been in military training for so long, yet she's still glowing white. There's nothing wrong with saying she's as beautiful as jade, right?"
"That's true, but if you put it that way, then I'm Ru Hua?"
The moment Gao Wenhui finished speaking, she realized something was wrong.
Wasn't Ru Hua that ugly woman from Hail the Judge? Although the movie had been released in 1994, it had remained hugely popular among college students. Anyone who couldn't recite a couple of its famous lines was considered hopelessly out of touch.
Ever since the movie became popular, Ru Hua had become synonymous with an ugly woman. Calling someone Ru Hua was obviously an insult—who didn't know that? Oh, so Feng Nanshu was as beautiful as jade, while I was Ru Hua?
"Jiang Qin, are you calling me ugly in a roundabout way? I'm never teaching Feng Nanshu about romance again!"
"I've been waiting for you to say that. We're holding you to it!"
While Gao Wenhui was still stunned, Jiang Qin had already raised both