"Nonsense, if you're not ugly, then there wouldn't be any ugly people in the world!"

John Luke can be incredibly scathing when he's being sarcastic.

"..."

Julia was furious with him and wanted to storm off, but she managed to stay rational. Her models still had to keep walking the runway. She took a deep breath to calm herself down and forced a smile: "John, I'll take it as a joke."

After saying that, she continued to look at the exhibition.

My mind was in a mess, and I had no interest in watching the models at the fashion show.

She finally made it to the end of the show and went straight to the restroom, splashing water on her face repeatedly to cool down.

She looked up at herself in the mirror and suddenly felt a bit disgusted with her own face.

If she were even half as pretty as Wan Yu, she wouldn't have been publicly criticized for being ugly by John.

At that moment, she had the idea of ​​getting plastic surgery.

If she became prettier, would she catch John's eye?

Just as she was thinking this, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure entering, and immediately turned into a cat with its fur standing on end.

"Wanyu, you've come here to laugh at me, haven't you?"

Julia gritted her teeth and said.

Shu Mowan looked up at her, her tone indifferent, "Why would I want to laugh at you?"

"Stop acting all nonchalant. I hate it when you do that."

Julia was fed up with her smug look. "You really think you're so great? Let me tell you, in my eyes you're just a greenhorn."

"so what?"

Shu Mowan looked at her lazily, "I'm still a greenhorn, but I still beat you, didn't I?"