Your Kissing Skills Have Improved

"But… you find me ugly!" Shen Qianshu looked at him pitifully. When she was acting soft and weak, she was really soft and weak like a little white flower being trampled by someone, really pitiful. "Then, I should enhance my face and make myself prettier so as to not be an eyesore."

"I heard that daughters follow after their fathers in terms of appearance."

"So?"

"It's ok for you to be ugly. I'm handsome, and that's enough."

Shen Qianshu was speechless.

Master, if you continue speaking to me like that, I am going to start a cold war.

"Oh, I understand. In your eyes, Lu Mengxi is pretty, right?"

Ye Ling narrowed his eyes. This conversation had finally reached its main point, he thought. Ye Ling looked at her calmly and did not respond. Shen Qianshu intertwined her fingers, laughed, and said, "I heard that she's your fiancée?"

"No."

"She told me firmly that she's your fiancée!"