Shen Zhiyi casually glanced at Lin Wanwan and her eyes shone. She smiled lightly.
"Nonsense. It's obvious you're the one with a common face. I've only seen Wanwan once but I could recognize her with one look today. This shows that good-looking people can shine even in the dark. For instance, Wanwan. Even if an ugly person stands on the stage, he or she would look like an inconspicuous speck of dust. For instance, you."
Mo Chen could not be bothered to retaliate and looked at Lin Wanwan strangely. "She could really recognize you just now?"
"Yes."
Mo Chen slapped his thigh and was enlightened. "Damn! She wants both you and Brother Zhanbei! Shameless, too shameless!"
Bam!
Shen Zhiyi hit the back of Mo Chen's head. "Continue nagging. Do you think I won't sew your mouth?"
Mo Chen rubbed his head. "Fine. You guys chat first. I'll get the manager to bring over a few bottles of good wine. The wine in this cabinet is trash."
