Chapter 295 - Excuse Me, Isn’t a Certain Mr. Zheng an Eyesore?
Chapter 295: Excuse Me, Isn’t a Certain Mr. Zheng an Eyesore?
Then, his slender fingers seemed to brush across his face casually, when he was in fact trying to wipe away that bit of toothpaste as quickly as possible.
However, he didn’t know the exact location, so his fingers just kept going back and forth.
Everyone in front of the live stream was about to go crazy with laughter —
[Hahaha, isn’t Fourth Brother too cute? What’s wrong with just asking Little Sister for help?]
[He’s probably thinking, out of sight, out of mind, hahaha!]
In the end, Lu An took out a wet wipe and kindly helped Fourth Brother wipe his face before giving the wet wipe to him to do it himself.
A certain fourth brother had a very serious expression on his face as he took the wet wipe from his little sister and wiped his face meticulously.
The soft and bouncy pure white skin, which was comparable to that of a newborn baby, could be felt even through the screen!
Compared with Zheng Xinrui’s white face, which looked like it had been immersed in flour, many online users couldn’t help but say —
[So, didn’t you say that they probably spent a lot of time dressing up before they left the house?]
[Aren’t you embarrassed criticizing other people when your own idol needs to dress up because he’s ugly?]
This…
Many of Zheng Xinrui’s fans were instantly embarrassed, but many people couldn’t help but be doubtful —
[It’s fake, right? I don’t believe he didn’t dress up before this. A normal man would have stubble when he wakes up in the morning, but he doesn’t. Don’t you think it’s strange?]
[What’s strange about that? Some guys just don’t have any! Also, let’s be clear: Our brother isn’t even 20 years old. 20 years old, alright? Compare that with your 25-year-old brother who needed the time to clean up.]
This online user was full of sarcasm, and someone else also added —
[That’s right, he took even longer than most girls. Their brother is really “exquisite” to the point of being “flawless”!]
You…
Zheng Xinrui’s fans were about to die of anger, but they endured it and replied —
[So? The issue now is plagiarism. Why do you keep looking at his appearance? Oh, I know, you’re doing this on purpose, right?! You want to absolve your brother and deliberately change the topic? Unfortunately, no matter how good he looks, he’s still a plagiarist! A complete and utter plagiarist!]
[D*mn, are you mental?]
Many passers-by couldn’t take it, and immediately typed replies —
[Who’s his fan? Who’s his fan? What’s wrong with being honest about how good-looking he is? So, all the people who say he’s good-looking have to be his fans?]
[Also, when we said at the beginning that a certain Mr. Zheng is an eyesore, you fans were the ones who wouldn’t let go, right? May I ask, isn’t a certain Mr. Zheng an eyesore?]
[He is, he is! After seeing this immortal brother, I can’t look at him anymore!]
Passers-by chimed in one after another. They could give way a little in real life and not argue, but was there a need to do so online?
You dare say something bad about me, I’ll make you doubt life!
This was how the passers-by refused to admit defeat. The expressions of Zheng Xinrui’s fans turned uglier and uglier, as if they had swallowed flies. They were about to die of disgust!
On the other side, the show had already started.
“Tell me, how are you going to settle scores with me?”
Seeing that a certain fourth brother was still carefully wiping his face, and that fair skin was even more tender than a girl’s, Zheng Xinrui secretly clenched his fists and struck first in a cold manner!