"Every bit." Xiao Moli responded with an indifferent tone, calculating the distance between him and An Ziqi.
"In my eyes, she is the best. Even if she's not the prettiest, not with the best figure, and has countless flaws. She can be unreasonable, throw tantrums, and even act recklessly at times. However, it is precisely that I love her, I love her imperfections."
Xiao Moli's words were calm and deliberate, however, for Bai Xinxin, they were as infuriating as a blow to the heart.
Bai Xinxin went pale with anger, her chest heaving sharply, her eyes glaring at Xiao Moli.
An Ziqi bit her lip. Xiao Moli had never been the type to voice his feelings or affections freely. This was the first time she had heard him express his feelings so openly. She was touched, an overwhelming mixture of sweetness and sadness washing over her.