Song Zhixin smiled sweetly and said, "Aiyo, I didn't expect our Little Junior Brother to know how to praise people."
Yang Luo said seriously, "I'm not praising you. I'm just telling the truth."
"Little Luo, are we not beautiful when just as Fifth Sister is getting prettier?"
At this moment, Xiao Ziyun turned around.
Dongfang Ruoshui and the other women looked over.
Seeing this situation,
Xu Ying, Bujie, and Lin Wenxuan automatically distanced themselves from Yang Luo.
They did not want to get involved in such a battlefield.
Yang Luo rolled his eyes at the three of them before he grinned, "Everyone is very beautiful. They're like fairies!"
Lin Qianyi asked, "Then which one of us is prettier?"
For a moment, all the women stared at Yang Luo.
Although they were all goddesses, they wanted to know Yang Luo's evaluation of them more.
But the moment Yang Luo saw that the women were all staring at him.