The beauties were deeply disturbed by Hong Fu's words.
One of the beauties, who had been keeping her head down, raised her head at this moment.
She was wearing a purple tulle dress, the material of which was not particularly outstanding.
But that face was as dazzling as spring flowers and autumn moon.
She stands out even among a group of beauties.
Her peach blossom eyes, though devoid of affection, were captivating.
Her nose was delicate and high, and her cheeks were rosy.
What makes her most unforgettable is her calm, unwavering eyes.
"Is it our fault? Aren't we women just playthings in men's eyes?"
Upon hearing this, Hong Fu calmly looked in the direction of the voice.
The next moment, a look of amazement flashed in her eyes.
She's seen too many beauties; her eyes are incredibly sharp.
She thought the only beauty who could amaze her was the peerless princess she had glimpsed not long ago.
Unexpectedly, just a few days later, she saw the same person again.
"May I have your name?"
Hong Fu's voice didn't sound particularly special, but only she knew the excitement in her heart.
The woman didn't seem surprised by Hong Fu's question.
Without hesitation, she parted her red lips slightly and said, "My name is Nianhuan!"
Qu Tiao thought.
The joy of the rest of her life.
It's just a longing for past joys.
"Nianhuan?"
Hong Fu repeated it, her smile brightening even more.
"Others might be playthings, but you won't be."
"Sister Hongfu, what you said really hurts my feelings."
A woman in yellow, with a shallow dimple and an innocent and adorable appearance, made a joke.
Hong Fu looked at her and smiled meaningfully: "None of you are playthings. On the contrary, men will become playthings in your hands."
What should we use?
Qu Tiao, also known as Nian Huan, asked.
Hong Fu ran her fingers across her face and said, "Your faces are weapons."
She nodded again: "Your brains are powerful tools too!"
"The body, on the contrary, is a woman's worst weapon."
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