"What do you all think of her looks?" Xiao Feng asked.
"..." The wealthy folks were momentarily stunned, then began pouring out compliments as if they were free.
"This young girl is clearly a beauty in the making!"
"She looks so delicate now; when she grows up, she's bound to be a stunning beauty who could topple nations."
Xiao Feng frowned, seemingly dissatisfied, and said, "Hmm?"
The wealthy folks immediately fell silent, exchanging glances. How did they manage to compliment her incorrectly?
"Let me remind you, I've got a grudge against this person. Don't be deceived by her decent appearance; she's full of wicked intentions," Xiao Feng said blandly.
Upon hearing this, the tone of the wealthy folks immediately changed.
"I knew it, this kid looks like a crooked melon, and she's bound to remain unmarried when she grows up."
"Exactly, small eyes, big mouth, a flat nose with a pronounced forehead—change her clothes and she'd be the witch from a cartoon."
