"According to you, we're not as beautiful in your eyes, not as good as Zhiqing?"
Lin Yafei looked at Lu Tianxing with a face full of grievances, constantly stirring up trouble for Lu Tianxing.
Facing Lin Yafei's increasingly pressing questions, Lu Tianxing seemed confident, without a trace of change in his expression, and continued, "Of course, you're all beautiful, but didn't I just say? 'Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.' Zhiqing is my wife, so naturally, in my eyes, she's the most beautiful. Otherwise, why would I marry her? In the future, when you meet the man in your heart, you'll be the most beautiful to him too."
