Mi Lu paused for a moment, then said, "I so wish I could shove you back into the womb and remake you. I really admire them; you're so ugly, I wonder how they've made it through these years. Truly, a parent's love is great, looking at someone like you, they didn't abandon you at the beginning."
Only those familiar with Mi Lu knew about her venomous tongue, not just a little venomous, but her mouth was as ferocious as Luo Qingli's skills.
You don't even need to use dirty words, she could drive a person insane with insults.
Luo Qingli learned how to curse from Mi Lu. But Luo Qingli's voice was just a bit softer, her speed a bit slower, more euphemistic.
While Mi Lu was like a machine gun, rat-a-tat-tat, utterly unstoppable, and with a fierce momentum.
These two are indeed besties, both saying Jiang Yuanyuan is ugly.
"You... you... you..." Jiang Yuanyuan's breathing gradually became uneven; she had never been cursed at like this, nor been told that she was ugly.
