Of Course, My Uncle's More Handsome

This time, Luo Tiantian's eyelids didn't even twitch. She replied seriously, "Of course, my uncle is more handsome."

What a joke! This big boss was even more important than Mount Tai to her!

This second villain was nothing more than her big boss' lackey and footman.

There was no comparison to be made.

As she finished her sentence, the elevator door opened.

A familiar figure appeared before her…

Fatigue was written all over his face and his eyes were only half-open, as though he was about to fall asleep at any moment.

Fine hair was scattered across his forehead, making him seem a little dispirited.

The three of them simply stood there. None of them uttered a word.

"Tsk tsk, what a pity."

Ridicule broke the silence.

Xue Feimo glanced at Gu Qiyu, and then, his gaze fell on Luo Tiantian's face.

Just as she thought that he was going to say something, he turned and left without a single word.