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Finally, Gongye Xun got to the point and said, "... How do you think I look in this outfit, accompanying mom on the variety show?"
Gong Yeyan glanced indifferently at his younger brother and spit out one word, "Ugly."
He plunged the knife in without any mercy.
Directly demonstrated to us what's called 'plastic brotherly love.'
Gongye Xun was stunned.
Gongye Xun was shocked.
Gongye Xun cried out with a "waah."
...Oh, he didn't actually cry.
But Gong Er insisted that his tender young heart had suffered grave harm.
Gongye Xun's handsome face collapsed in dissatisfaction as he muttered, "Hey, brother, although I didn't inherit both the handsomeness of Father and Mother's stunning beauty like you, and I'm only a tiny bit less attractive, at least we're real brothers. Can you give me some face?"
"..."
Gong Yeyan gave him a look.
Confronted with his own brother's relentless gaze, Gongye Xun touched the tip of his nose.