Tianfu Airport, in the business class lounge.
The appearance of three stunningly beautiful women naturally caught the eye of many men.
The more confident ones tried to approach them for their contact information.
"You want my number? How about you do 100 push-ups first. Take a look at yourself—your gut is so big you look pregnant. And you still have the nerve to hit on us?"
"Please. You're not even as tall as me. Go take a good look in the mirror before you dare ask for my number."
"That aunty over there is more your speed. Go talk to her."
"I'm starting to wonder if I've gotten ugly today. What else could explain you having the courage to come talk to me?"
"Oh, right. I'm not wearing any makeup today. No wonder you're so confident."
Beside her, Du Xinxin and Pan Yinuo covered their mouths, stifling giggles.
Watching Tao Siyao's sharp tongue drive away one fly after another, they couldn't help but feel grateful to have her around.
