"What about mine?" Tianmiao asked.
"You're naturally beautiful, just look at your skin—fair and delicate, no visible pores. I'm scared the chemicals in face masks would ruin your face," Han Ting glared at Tianmiao, "Every time I see your skin, it just makes me so envious."
"Such a lame excuse, you're just stingy." Tianmiao rolled her eyes in return.
"I can't agree with that. Look, I'm using her face mask," Huang Shiyuan quickly chimed in, "But I do agree with what Han Ting said. I think you can save a lot on skincare products each year. Some people make others envious for being naturally beautiful yet they don't even realize it themselves."
"Exactly, exactly." Han Ting glared again, "How would a fairy know the worries of us mere mortals? You have no idea how jealous we common folk are."
