The Long-awaited Mr Han

She always met people she was not familiar with. She did not know them at all.

So she was used to being careful. The last thing that she could do was to say what she was thinking. She could not even show it on her face. This was to prevent people from having leverage over her and blackmailing her.

In the end, after talking for a while with Wei Wucai, she unconsciously said out loud what she was thinking.

And she did not even notice after she said it.

If she had not heard Wei Wucai's reply, she probably would not have known that she said what was in her heart.

She did not think that she would be so defenseless in front of Wei Wucai.

This was something that had never happened.

Yan Zhiqing chuckled awkwardly. "I don't know why. I just thought of it suddenly."

It was probably because the last time she saw Luo Qingxian, everything about the woman was looking down on Wei Wucai.

If Luo Qingxian knew how capable Wei Wucai was, it was uncertain whether Luo Qingxian would feel regretful.

She just could not bear to watch Luo Qingxian's snobbish look.

So the first person she thought of was Luo Qingxian.

Right after Yan Zhiqing said this, she heard Wei Wucai's cold sneer.

Yan Zhiqing was speechless.

Yan Zhiqing said unhappily, "Didn't I only mention Luo Qingxian? Why must you sneer? Was that necessary?"

Wei Wucai was speechless.

She did not even allow others to sneer?

Who asked her to mention Luo Qingxian out of nowhere?!

He then heard Yan Zhiqing laugh coldly and softly before saying, "Why? Perhaps you can't forget about Luo Qingxian?"

How could he still think about Luo Qingxian when her attitude towards him was like that?

"That's right. No matter what, Luo Qingxian still looks gorgeous." Yan Zhiqing pouted.

So, men were pigs who only knew how to look at outer appearances.

If a woman looked good, they would not care about anything else.

Yan Zhiqing pouted, then looked at Wei Wucai. She looked at him as if she was looking at a prick.

Wei Wucai was enraged by her gaze. Luckily, he was not furious.

Yan Zhiqing heard Wei Wucai say past his gritted teeth, "If you hadn't mentioned Luo Qingxian, I have already forgotten about her existence!"

"It can't be," said Yan Zhiqing without even thinking. "She's still a beauty."

Wei Wucai sneered. "Heh. If I want to look at a pretty face, can't I just look in the mirror?"

Yan Zhiqing was speechless.

How could there be such a shameless person?!

However, what he said was really… reasonable.

Even if she felt that Wei Wucai was being shameless for saying this, she had to admit that Wei Wucai was speaking the truth.

Even a beautiful girl might not be able to compare to Wei Wucai's face.

At the very least, Yan Zhiqing felt that if she stood next to Wei Wucai, she would not be able to say that she was prettier than him.

Yan Zhiqing even felt that her face was being suppressed by Wei Wucai.

Yan Zhiqing shot a glance at Wei Wucai in frustration.

"I'm not lying. If it's about the face, there may not be one that looks better than mine," said Wei Wucai. "I look in the mirror every day and see myself. Whose face am I not immune to?"

Yan Zhiqing was speechless.

This person could not be spoken to anymore.

Yan Zhiqing pouted. She really wanted to ask him if he felt that her face was okay to look at.

But she was too embarrassed to ask.