Ye Muxue suddenly grabbed her hands without notice… She probably did it on purpose to prevent her from using her cell phone to explain.
Sure enough, those students who heard Ye Muxue's words immediately looked in shock at Ye Caitang's face, and then at her perfect figure.
"Oh my God, Ye Caitang actually had plastic surgery and liposuction?"
"No matter how beautiful such a girl is, she's still an artificial beauty. She can't be compared to the school belle—Ye Muxue—who's a natural beauty, okay?"
"That's right, that's right. It's as different as chalk and cheese."
"Speaking of which, look at how poor she usually looks. Where did she get the money to undergo plastic surgery?"
Hearing this question, Ye Muxue's eyes darkened. She suddenly had another good plan to discredit Ye Caitang.
When Ye Caitang heard her classmates' discussion, she suddenly frowned and a cold glint flashed across her eyes. "…"