She wasn't bad-looking at all, quite pretty in fact. Yet, whether it was the last time or this time, whenever Elder Chen brought up marrying her to Zhang Beixing, Zhang Beixing always seemed so unwilling.
Am I that ugly?
Chen Rourou touched her face, puzzled. She decided that after this matter was over, she would go back and take good care of herself, arranging for all sorts of beauty and skincare treatments.
It wasn't about winning a prize; it was about pride. She wanted to prove to Zhang Beixing.
She, Chen Rourou, is incredibly beautiful! Marrying her would be a real catch!
While Chen Rourou was silently making plans for the future, Zhang Beixing, at Elder Chen's gesture, sat down in the reception room. During this, Elder Chen naturally noticed the military leader who had arrived silently and was now standing at the door, smiling.
