The more Su Qiao spoke, the more excited she became. Lowering her head, she tugged at the silk haze-blue shirt she was wearing:
"Oh, right. My figure isn't good enough either. I'm thinking of getting liposuction and breast implants."
"Xiao Qiao, absolutely not!!!"
Yue Feng had never expected her to have such a terrifying idea. He was so frightened that he grabbed her shoulders:
"Believe me, you're already really good and perfect as you are. You absolutely cannot ruin this face that Heaven bestowed upon you.
Your figure is also perfect. You really don't need liposuction or breast implants."
Su Qiao widened her eyes in utter surprise and pushed his hands away:
"I'm only getting some plastic surgery. You don't need to make such a fuss, do you?"
"And what do you mean, 'the face Heaven bestowed upon you'? My natural features aren't bad, and I was beautiful before too. But this face I have now has also been 'beautified and refined' by a doctor.
You don't actually think I was born looking like this, do you?"
"What?"
Yue Feng seemed to have heard something terrifying and impossible to accept. He sprang to his feet. "You... You mean you've had plastic surgery?"
Su Qiao blinked, looking completely unconcerned, as if it were nothing important:
"Yeah. It's only plastic surgery. Of all those internet celebrities and stars out there, how many haven't had work done?"
"If you go to Country H, you can't even find a few people on the streets who haven't had plastic surgery. What's so strange about that?"
What's so strange about that... about that...
Su Qiao's words echoed in Yue Feng's ears. His mind went blank, and he was completely unable to process this sudden news.
"You... Why didn't you tell me sooner?"
Su Qiao looked even