That's because Jun Muyan's beauty isn't only limited to her appearance, but also that ethereal and otherworldly, enchanting and bewitching temperament that surrounds her.
He was a monster who could steal a person's soul with just a slight frown and smile.
As for Xiaobao, there was no need to even mention him.
Her exquisite facial features look like they were carved from the same mold as Muyan.
However, in addition to that trace of absolute beauty, there was also a trace of innate dignity and fierceness.
She was clearly extremely adorable, but when those icy blue eyes looked over coldly, it caused one's heart to tremble, not daring to act rashly anymore.
Mu Yan helps Xiao Bao clean the oil stains on his hands, then she takes the cloth towel that Feng Haitang hands over and wipes her hands.
Soon after, he looks at Shen Xiaorou with a smile that isn't a smile, "You just said that if I were the owner of Junji Drugstore, you would crawl out from here? Shen Xiaorou, are you going to fulfill your promise now? "
Shen Xiaorou's eyes are bloodshot, glaring at Muyan like she's seen a ghost.
It wasn't until Mu Yan's face was completely revealed that she recalled the time when she was suppressed by Mu Yan's appearance to the point that she couldn't breathe, and was jealous to the point that she wanted to go crazy.
Five years have passed, but not only has Jun Muyan not fallen from grace, she hasn't become ugly either.
Instead, she became even more beautiful, and she even became a God-tier alchemist.
How was this possible?!
"You … you can't be Jun Muyan, you can't be Jun Muyan!" Shen Xiaorou desperately shakes her head like a madwoman, hysterically roaring, "Jun Muyan should lose all standing and reputation, miserable and dejected. Jun Muyan, that slut, should not have a good death!"
Bang –!!
Before Shen Xiaorou could finish shouting, Yan Haotian leaped up and kicked her in the chest.
The pain of the broken bones in her chest made Shen Xiaorou let out a miserable howl like a pig being slaughtered.
But before she could get up, she was stepped on by Yan Haotian, unable to move.
Yan Haotian looked at her coldly.
Just one look was enough to make Shen Xiaorou's face turn pale and her whole body tremble.
The Asura demons that come out of the Ghost City's Beast Fighting Colosseum aren't just there to scare people.
Yan Haotian raises his head and looks at Mu Yan.
The meaning was clear. Should they kill or not?
Mu Yan hooks up the corner of her lips and chuckles softly, "Haotian, be a bit more refined. No matter what, this is still my good sister. What's more, I'm still waiting for her to fulfill her promise. If you cripple her, how is she going to crawl out? "
Hearing this, Yan Haotian quickly retracted his leg and retreated to the side.
The guys from the Ink Camp, on the other hand, are only afraid of the whole world being in chaos. They immediately shout: "Crawl out! Crawl out! "
"Hahaha, bitch, if you don't obediently crawl out, I'll make you crawl out from under my pants."
Shen Xiaorou looked at the surrounding diners of Ke Lai Restaurant in fear.
It was a pity that her expression and words just now were too sharp and unkind, making one feel disgusted.
Therefore, now that she's being humiliated and punished, not only is there no one to help her, there are even a few people who take pleasure in her misfortune and shout along with the Ink Camp: "Crawl out!"
Shen Xiao Rou's eyes were filled with tears, and her face was filled with humiliation.
Harboring a glimmer of hope, she looks towards Bai Yichen and Gao Chenyu, "Senior brother, could it be that you want to look on helplessly as I, your junior sister, am humiliated?"
"Hmph, isn't this what you asked for!" Bai Yichen still hadn't spoken when Gao Chenyu indignantly says, "Just now, your senior brother already told you to restrain yourself a bit, but you wouldn't listen. Now that you're being humiliated, don't tell me that you don't deserve it?"
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