"Alright, not going to dwell on it. Honestly, your guy is definitely the best-looking," Li Xiang smacked her lips, "Among all the men I've seen, yours is the most handsome. Although I haven't seen that many men, even the eighth and tenth princes are not as good-looking as he is. So, I guess it's unlikely to find someone better looking anywhere."
"That's true. So, back when he was blind and had a lame leg, there were still women who insisted on marrying him, right?"
Li Xiang nodded, still remembering Miss Cuicui vividly.
"Plenty of people came to me saying this and that, but my man didn't know. If someone came to cause trouble once, I'd fight back once against my man. Would he feel sad?"
Li Xiang frowned and looked at Yang Ruxin: "Not only would he feel sad, he might even get annoyed."
