"Heh heh, Youyou looks beautiful, doesn't she?" Zhu Li said proudly, her hand in Shangguan You's arm, looking triumphantly at their astonished classmates.
"Hmph, no matter how pretty, she's still just all beauty, no substance," Feng Shaomei's sarcastic voice rang out. She lifted her eyes haughtily, looking down on Shangguan You. Yet, in her heart, she was seething with rage—how dare this damn Shangguan You actually learn to dress up and even dare to take off her glasses!
"Shaomei, you're here." Li An and a few other girls cheerfully greeted her. Feng Shaomei lifted her head arrogantly and nodded.
"Hmph, who would've thought that a clumsy goose could actually look somewhat presentable just by taking off her glasses. But if you think Lan Xuan and Han Yachu will give you a second glance, dream on."
"Exactly! No matter how much you dress up, you can never change your true nature. A Cinderella should never dream of becoming a Princess."
"Don't overestimate yourself."
