Chapter 976

"I don't believe what you two ugly monsters say."

The woman was guilty and arrogant, didn't realize her mistake at all, and looked at Lu Wanchu and Sylvia jealously.

"One ugly and one ugly, did I give you face?"

Sylvia rolled up her sleeves, as if she wanted to fight.

The young woman was taken aback and took a few steps back, "You...what are you going to do? Don't mess around!"

"Wanwan, how many places do you think this ugly monster has plastic surgery?"

Sylvia smiled disdainfully, and asked in front of Lu Wanchu.

Lu Wanchu's figure was slim and straight, her apricot eyes were as gentle as water, and at this moment they fell sharply on the woman's cheek.

The young woman was stared at by her, her expression was very unnatural, subconsciously she wanted to cover her face to prevent her from looking at her, but she also felt that she was not worth three hundred taels of money here, so she quickly put down her hand.

"Whoever has plastic surgery, you have plastic surgery. I am pure natural."

The woman retorted stubbornly, completely refusing to admit that she had undergone plastic surgery, "If you want me to say, you two are the ones with plastic surgery."

"The nose has been padded, the chin has been filled, the double eyelids have been cut, and the breasts... should have been enlarged."

Lu Wanchu folded her arms around her chest and followed Sylvia's question.

Although she has never been in contact with plastic surgery, she still knows a lot, and she can tell at a glance which ones have undergone plastic surgery and which ones have not.

Sylvia blinked at Lu Wanchu and snickered.

The woman hugged her chest with her hands, her face was flushed, she was ashamed and angry.

She didn't expect Lu Wanchu to be able to tell exactly where she had been rectified, exactly.

"You...you...you wait for me."

The woman landed on Wanchu with her fingers, feeling ashamed and indignant.

At this time, a car was parked in front of the Radisson Hotel. It was a Maserati worth more than three million yuan.

Seeing Maserati's eyes light up, the woman shouted excitedly, "Husband, come quickly."

A young man stepped out of the Maserati, opened a blue umbrella and walked towards the woman.

His appearance is fairly handsome, his complexion is fair, his face is a bit feminine, and he has a greasy head and a pink face.

The moment Sylvia saw the man, Sylvia's face was a little weird, and she glanced at the excited woman beside her, shaking her head.

"Honey, why did you come here? I've been bullied."

The woman was coquettish and coquettish, pouted her mouth and stretched out her arms to hold the young man's arm.

"It's them who bully me, you must help me make the decision!"

The woman pointed at Sylvia Sylvia, and the man comforted the woman softly. He looked up at Sylvia Sylvia, and his expression changed drastically the next moment.

"What a coincidence, you say yes, Feng Ke!"

Sylvia had a half-smile, a strange light flashed across his face.

Feng Ke's expression was very unnatural, as if he was afraid of seeing Sylvia.

The woman holding Feng Ke's arm had an ugly expression and glared at Sylvia Sylvia, "You woman dares to seduce my husband in front of me. You are courting death. Do you know who my husband is?"

"Oh, who?"

Sylvia smiled, and her eyes fell on Feng Ke.

Feng Ke felt uncomfortable and grabbed the woman's hand, "Let's go."

"I won't go, husband, you must help me deal with this woman."

The woman was pissed, but she didn't see Feng Ke's increasingly serious face.

"Beauty, do you know who the 'husband' next to you is? He..."

"Do not say!"

Feng Ke scolded Sylvia loudly, his eyes warning her.

Lu Wanchu's eyes turned cold, and Feng Ke met her gaze, feeling cold all over.