Tang San's face darkened with embarrassment, and he wished the ground would swallow him. Inside, he screamed furiously, Is it my fault I'm ugly? Do ugly people have no rights?
No, I'm only a tiny bit ordinary-looking. That hardly makes me ugly.
How dare she call me ugly? Damn her!
At that moment, the trace of fondness Tang San had felt for Meng Yiran vanished without a trace, replaced by intense disgust. He wanted to throw every hidden weapon in Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges straight into her face.
Although Ye Qifeng was somewhat taken aback as well, inwardly he was blooming with laughter, silently giving Meng Yiran a thumbs-up.
"Pfft-"
Zhu Zhuqing failed to hold it in and let out a soft laugh. Immediately realizing that it seemed rather inappropriate, she hurriedly covered her little mouth.
Her beautiful black eyes moved between Ye Qifeng and Tang San several times, also sweeping over Dai Mubai, Oscar, and the others present before finally settling on Ye Qifeng's face.
Her Big Brother Ye was, of course, the most handsome.
Never mind that ugly thing Tang San-not a single man present could compare to her Big Brother Ye.
As she stared at Ye Qifeng's handsome face, Zhu Zhuqing fell into a brief daze, her heart suddenly beginning to race beyond her control.
Fortunately, no one was paying attention to her. Otherwise, they would certainly have noticed that her snowy, delicate cheeks had already flushed red.
Tang San was a different story. His face was now shrouded in darkness, as black as the bottom of a pot.
If Xiao Wu had not held him back and comforted him with, "Xiao San, you'll always be the most handsome in my heart!"
He would have been unable to resist attacking.
For a moment, the atmosphere was painfully awkward.