Bright eyes and white teeth, long flowing hair.
Although barefaced, her lips looked as if they were painted with vermilion, her skin as white as jade, with slender fingers, and a perpetual teasing smile at the corners of her mouth.
It must be Su Qiangwei herself.
Compared to before, she's now almost thin enough to be misshapen.
Slim figure, gentle and quiet.
Although there's a sickly beauty about her, like Lin Daiyu, sickly is still sickly.
Thin enough to be pitiable.
Hmm...
If only this girl could be a bit more graceful when stuffing food in her mouth, and say a few less words, it would be even better.
The girl nibbles on a fried chicken leg, mumbling, "Not even enough to fill a tooth gap."
"Where's the promised bucket meal?"
"Such a vicious thought!"
"This must have been designed for orphans!"
Ma Ran noticed that the corner of Yang Guangzhao's mouth was starting to twitch.
No doubt it's Su Qiangwei.
