C250 I Am Not a Martial Artist

"Silly Girl, do I look handsome or what?" Xiao Ge hopped into the car and thrust his phone screen in front of Qin Feiya.

"The guy in the picture's way hotter." The pallor had faded from Qin Feiya's face. She glanced at the photo, inwardly cursing Xiao Ge's twisted sense of humor while simultaneously taking a jab at him.

Xiao Ge's face went white as a sheet. "Silly Girl