The girl's expression was a mixture of awkwardness and anger. She'd been caught.
She bit her lip, slightly embarrassed, yet she still stared at Su Nian with brazen confidence.
"What's it to you? You're no saint either!"
Su Nian crossed her long legs.
Even her striking features couldn't conceal the palpable air of superiority surrounding her.
She gave the girl a cold glance, her slender, pale fingers tapping lightly on the table.
She snorted.
"Don't think I won't chew you out just because you're ugly."
The girl froze for a moment, then quickly recovered, glaring at Su Nian with a hostile expression.
"Who do you think you are, daring to criticize me? Aren't you just another scammer, using your pretty face to put on some mystical act?"
"And that face of yours is one hundred percent plastic surgery. It's obviously fake!"
"Besides, I was just taking upskirt photos. I didn't even get her face, so who knows what color underwear you're wearing? Who'd even care to look at you?"
