Xiao Qingyu lamented, "That's just natural beauty, unlike me. I've been working for some heartless person lately, staying up all night and ruining my skin. Look…"
"Not at all, it's really smooth! Right, Junior Sister Jiang?" Ji Zidian replied.
Jiang Ling'er also leaned in. "Yeah, it's so white and tender, like tofu. Can I touch it?"
Xiao Qingyu then glanced at Mo Wuwei, who was standing a few steps away looking somewhat helpless, and said, "If we're talking about a bare-faced beauty that rivals a Heavenly Immortal, it has to be our Junior Sister Mo… Don't be fooled by her not wearing makeup; her looks are absolutely stunning!"
Mo Wuwei hadn't expected the conversation to turn to her. You see, in the past, whenever her sect sisters discussed such topics, she was never able to join in, which left her momentarily stunned.
When Jiang Ling'er and Ji Zidian heard Xiao Qingyu's words, they both pounced on Mo Wuwei, groping and prodding her all over.
"Wow… It's true…"
"So soft!"
