Joshua Sulliven squinted his eyes to scrutinize her, finally parting his thin lips: "Average."
Victoria Carter's expression stiffened slightly. No one had ever been so blunt in denying her beauty. Although she wasn't the most stunning beauty, she couldn't be compared to the so-called beautiful women commonly seen on the street. Yet, unexpectedly, Joshua Sulliven only rated her as average.
As for her clearly displeased expression, Joshua Sulliven remained unmoved, his big hand still wandering over her waist, speaking indifferently: "Your figure doesn't seem that impressive either."
Victoria Carter held back a surge of anger in her chest, her sharp gaze like that of a lion about to lose its temper, yet she forcibly restrained her fury.
"So, am I more beautiful, or is Keira Leaf?" Victoria Carter asked again, holding back her patience.
