Lin Tian slammed Meng Ke'er's photo album on the ground, sneered loudly, and yelled, "Fairy, you're not even pretty at all. Without makeup artists or Huaxia's Photoshop skills, you'd just be a witch, nowhere near as good as my little wife. Not pretty at all."
He then stomped on Meng Ke'er's photo album several times before turning his head towards Bu Mengting and said with a grin, "Little wife, she's not good-looking at all. If you were to do a photo shoot, you'd be ten thousand times prettier than her. You are the most beautiful in my heart."
With just a few words, Bu Mengting's anger dissipated by more than half. She looked smug, but modestly said, "How can I be as pretty as her? She's a celebrity, and I'm just a young girl."
Lin Tian seized the opportunity, went up to Bu Mengting and kissed her, then hugged her, saying, "In my heart, you are always the most beautiful."