The Story of Cheng Xiao and Lu He

Cheng Xiao was sitting in the manager's office, holding a large round mirror, and while fiddling with it in various directions, he muttered to himself, "Unexpectedly, there will be times when my face can't be sold?" The manager, Sister Fan, gave a look of grievance, but her face still had an expression of indifference.

Sister Fan hissed, her face was really good, her peach blossom eyes were rippling, seductive, with a pair of sword eyebrows on her head, adding a plump and handsome face, her nose bridge was straight, and her lips seemed to be smiling, when she glanced over, anyone would I can't bear it either, Sister Fan took a sip of water and sighed, it's a pity that she is an idiot.