"You, wearing a counterfeit, still have the nerve to lecture me?"
Feng Qingdai stared at the identical outfit Xu Ying was wearing, assuming that the animal rescuer's clothes were fake, as many cheap jackets nowadays are just copies of big brands.
"Aren't you embarrassed to be wearing the same thing?"
Ning Zexi, who was already angry when Feng Qingdai knocked off his work badge, went into a full-on verbal confrontation mode: "Wearing the same thing isn't scary; it's only embarrassing if you're the ugly one."
Being praised since childhood, Feng Qingdai was somewhat frustrated hearing this man calling her ugly: "She and I both have sunscreen masks and hats on, how can you tell who's ugly or pretty?"
Ning Zexi shook his head regretfully: "Look at your ugly face, you don't even realize your own ugliness. Where's your sense of superiority coming from? Got a link? I've been feeling pretty insecure lately."
