Leng Mei (Ou Lan) tilted her lips slightly, smiling brightly, yet within the brightness, there was a tinge of bloodlust. She slowly bent down, leaned close to Zhan Fengdi, and asked, "Tell me, are you prettier, or am I?"
Zhan Fengdi had no longer any right to compare her beauty with Ou Lan.
Even when she was whole, she was only a fraction as beautiful as Ou Lan. Now, with four fingers broken and her face scalded, how could she compare?
However, this Ou Lan was no longer the Ou Lan of before.
The original memories of Ou Lan had been frozen, and what was active in her mind were the memories of Leng Mei, who was a pervert.
Even though Zhan Fengdi was now in ruins, she still hated her to the core. She was just that jealous, especially of a rival in love.
She regarded Zhan Fengdi as a rival, so she didn't want her to have a moment's peace.
