Being sharp and vigilant, Tuoba Gucheng had already woken up the moment he heard her open the door.
He was startled to see her and instantly understood that it was his sister who had sent An Xiaoning.
Strangely, he just watched as she climbed toward his bed and exchanged glances with her.
If she had been another woman, he would have given her a tight slap right from the start. Yet, he did not feel the urge to hit this damned woman at all, although he found her to be exceptionally ugly.
Could it be that I wanted to be more merciful towards her precisely because I pity her for being ugly?
Tuoba Gucheng felt that he was too kind-hearted at the thought of that possibility.
What a silly woman. She didn't even try to keep her volume down when entering. Heaven made the right decision to give her low IQ to match her hideous looks, he thought to himself.
