Zhu Juntang had a correct self-awareness. As a fairy, it was normal for her to have a high opinion of herself.
Liu Changan only knew special magic tricks.
"I don't have a chance?" Zhu Juntang stretched out her slender fingers and proudly pointed at the dimly lit city. "All the men in the world want me to be their exclusive fairy."
"Only mortals will fantasize about fairies. Today, I have chosen a new title for myself: Grim Reaper." Liu Changan said without raising his head, "Grim Reaper is not interested in fairies. He only wants to hold the hands of beautiful girls and kill people like flies."
"I am also a beautiful girl." Zhu Juntang was never modest about this kind of thing. She thought that modesty was a bad moral character. It was basically no different from lying and a waste of everyone's time and saliva.
"Your appearance is mediocre, far inferior to An Nuan and Qin Yanan. You are not even as good-looking as your mother. But you are more pleasing to the eye than your mother. You are barely similar to Zhong Qing … No, Zhong Qing has a kind of pitiful, sad, and pretentious stubbornness, mixed with the ability and self-discipline of a professional woman. For men, she is more attractive than you." Liu Changan pointed to the vase beside him. "Look, you are similar to that kind of vase. I guess it is expensive, but it is useless. Everyone will look at it after marveling at it. No one really wants to pay any price for it. Even if someone spends tens of millions to buy it, the intention behind it may be to launder money. "
Zhu Juntang looked at Liu Changan in disbelief.
This was the first time someone had evaluated her like this, but his metaphor seemed to be reasonable. Indeed, many people would look at her like a vase. Indeed, many people wanted to marry her. Of course, what they wanted was the wealth, status, and influence behind her.
Although most of his comments were nonsense, there were still some that resonated with people. Zhu Juntang was ashamed into anger. "You are talking nonsense! I am the most beautiful! "
Liu Changan nodded. What she thought was her own business. He did not support it, nor would he oppose it. What she thought was her own business. He did not need to support it, nor would he oppose it.
"Look carefully, look at me!" Zhu Juntang stretched out her hands to pull Liu Changan's face so that he could raise his head and look at her seriously. This person is simply blind!
Liu Changan pushed her hand away and looked up at Zhu Juntang.
Zhu Juntang retracted her hands in front of her body and quickly restrained her intense expression. Girls were the most beautiful when they were calm and gentle. For example, the smile of the Mona Lisa that everyone admired was such an expression, even though Zhu Juntang could not see what was so beautiful about the Mona Lisa.
Liu Changan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhu Juntang quietly. Zhu Juntang maintained her posture, her eyes moving around in her eye sockets. Slowly, she stopped and looked into his eyes. It was dark and deep. This man had a deep and stable temperament, especially his eyebrows and lips. He did not have the usual roughness or softness. It was just right.
Zhu Juntang blushed and quickly looked away. She turned her head and straightened her neck. "How is it? Am I especially beautiful?"
Liu Changan still pointed at the vase. He was not blind. Did he need to look more? No matter how he looked, there were no flowers on her face. Naturally, there was nothing more beautiful.
Zhu Juntang shouted and pounced over angrily. She did not know what she wanted to do, but she wanted to bite him. Liu Changan reached out to press her face and pushed Zhu Juntang to the side.
Zhu Juntang rolled around and got up. Liu Changan said, "I will throw you into the pool again later."
Zhu Juntang looked angrily at Liu Changan, who turned his head to continue reading. She could not help but think, how can I deal with this guy?
"Actually, you don't have to care about my opinion. First, I will not like you. Second, even if you are really beautiful, in my eyes, you are useless. Third, even if I think you are beautiful, what is the point? As you said, the whole world is full of people who will treat you as a fairy. It doesn't matter if there is one more or one less. " Liu Changan was very considerate and concerned. "If you really want to prove yourself, go for plastic surgery. If you look like An Nuan or Qin Yanan, I will be too embarrassed to say that you are not beautiful."
"Liu Changan! You are so annoying. How can An Nuan like you? " Zhu Juntang was about to explode in anger. She couldn't help but press her hands against her chest. She also understood why Qin Yanan always did this. It was because she really did feel that her breasts would break free from the restraints of her bra and buttons … even though she didn't have the strength to do so.
"Isn't this very simple?" Liu Changan looked at Zhu Juntang in surprise. "You don't understand this? Because in front of the person I like, of course, I am humorous, gentle, considerate, knowledgeable, considerate, sweet, do my best, full of love, and elegant. Can I be like you? "
"Goodbye."
Zhu Juntang could not stand Liu Changan anymore. She stood up and walked downstairs by herself.
Liu Changan saw that it was still early. Some fruits would go bad if left uneaten after washing. He could not bear to waste them, so he finished the fruits while reading and then left.
He did not expect that Zhu Juntang was nowhere to be found, but Zhongqing was waiting downstairs. She fully demonstrated the extremely high professionalism of an assistant, even though all she needed to do was to help Liu Changan press the elevator, send him downstairs, watch his back disappear, and then turn back upstairs.
It was already very late at night. Diagonally across from the center of Baolong was the once most prosperous commercial street in Jun Sha. A large statue of the revolutionary sages stood at the street entrance.
At night, some of the fences blocking the road were removed. Liu Changan easily walked over and saw many electric motorcycle drivers soliciting customers. There was a traditional bar street directly across the commercial street. Although it was not the time for the bars to completely stop, there were already quite a lot of men and women coming out. After all, if they left too late, it might be dawn when they went to the hotel to take a shower or something. They would not have the energy to do something pleasant.
Liu Changan looked up under the large statue and as usual, sighed with emotion at the fragile and insignificant human beings who could do their best to leave traces. Then, he went to stroll in front of the street vendors at the pedestrian street entrance.
During the day, the street vendors were naturally not allowed to push their carts and open their business at will. They would only come out after 10 o 'clock with their carts. Some even occupied an area of 20 to 30 meters, set up many tables and chairs, and opened a big supper stall that could open until 4 or 5 o' clock in the morning.
There were barbecued mutton skewers with a "Halal" sign, barbecued ribs, fruit boxes, fried rice and rice noodles. Business was good. Liu Changan ate a barbecued rib, bought a fruit box, and ordered a fried rice and rice noodles before going home.
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