"I also look dashing and elegant, why don't girls like me?" Du Fan unfolded his fan and gently fanned himself. His smiling face was both perplexed and doubtful.
Leng Hua smiled at his words and asked. "Why? Do you like Young Miss Xiao Er?"
Du Fan laughed out loud and shook his head. "Young Miss Xiao Er is cute, but she's too chubby. She's not my type. I like a beauty with a voluptuous figure and gentle personality."
"It's natural that all men like women with a great figure and outstanding appearance. Tell me, who would let go of such a woman and choose that chubby little girl?"
"Du Fan."
Leng Hua shouted to stop him from saying more. They both caught a glimpse of the light green dress at the corner of the courtyard. That little girl must have heard their conversation. If this was the case, she must have been deeply hurt.
