The slow and gentle melody sounded, which made people feel easy.
Gu Qingli clenched her hands slightly and stared at the TV .
For a moment, she had a likable feeling.
Almost every man can't resist such a good and beautiful woman.
What about Xi Moxiao?
Can he really ignore her?
"What do you think of Shen Feifei?" Gu Qingli slowly asked.
"Ah?" Alan was stunned, and he was a little confused.
He turned his eyes slightly, thought about it and then said, "One word, Goddess."
He did not say a bunch of gorgeous words to pile up praise and appreciation for Shen Feifei, but one word was enough.
"What about me compared to her?" Gu Qingli continued to inquire.
The smile on Alan's face froze and he turned to the woman next to him. Inexplicably, he seemed to smell a sour smell.
Her eyes turned slightly, and after a little thought, he replied, "She can't compare to you."
"Hypocritical."