Although Li Xiaoyu didn't want to admit it, she nodded and said, "Almost."
"Alright, there's another woman who admires me. She's from my hometown, 23 this year. We were once in a relationship, and although we broke up, she's still clinging to me and is now living in my house.
I'm not bragging, but she's even prettier than the one I took to the hospital in the morning. She's a graduate of East Sea University. Let me put it this way, in terms of figure, appearance, temperament, she's the most outstanding among all the women I've ever seen. So, do you understand what I mean?"
Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, Li Xiaoyu wanted to question it, but she knew Chen Feng had no reason to lie to her. Her heart was instantly full of melancholy, feeling deeply hurt.
There are women who are both beautiful and wise, like herself, but to say someone surpasses her in both beauty and wisdom—she didn't believe it was impossible; she just hadn't encountered one yet.
