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"I am a thick-skinned person and I didn't shy away. I kept staring at him, but it made him unhappy and even rolled my eyes." Bai Ruozhu said and laughed.

Mrs. Luo also couldn't help laughing, "What's next?"

"Later, he pestered me and I didn't want to pay attention to him. He guessed that I liked to look at his face, so he tried to use his color to impress me." Bai Ruozhu joked.

Aosong also became interested, "Have you taken the bait?"

"I must take the bait. I am a beauty controler and I have no resistance to him." Bai Ruozhu said.

"Face control?" Luo asked curiously.

"It's just that people who like to look beautiful, not only men, but also beautiful women. Anyway, they like to look at their faces, so they are called face control." Bai Ruozhu explained.

Mrs. Luo smiled, "Then I am also face-controlling."

Aosong thought for a while, "Maybe I am not, Santa is disfigured."

"Apart from the scar, he is handsome, don't have another taste." As soon as the scar was mentioned, Bai Ruozhu was about to feel sorry for Santa.

The three women were interested in talking, but they were not worried about the barrier. Soon Astrology arrived, and Aosong immediately came up to him and explained the situation to him.

Mrs. Luo asked Yu Shengyan quietly, "Is this what she said about Santa? There is no scar."

"No, his name is Astrology, Fusang's No. 1 Onmyoji." Bai Ruozhu smiled a little stronger. It seemed that she was not just being blind, and even her aunt could see the little pink between the two.
Chapter completed!