193 193 Ma Quiyue

Ma Rong and Ma Quiyue stared at each other. However, Ma Rong's eyes did not remain on Quiyue's face as it had trailed up and down Quiyue's body.

Quiyue's elegantly curved brow raised at this. This way of looking at her was making her perplexed yet irritating. 'This b*tch. Looking at me with such eyes is sickening!'

However much she cursed tremendously in her mind, her face remained smiling and innocent.

"I see that you still looked rather cute." Ma Rong coldly said as her face turned frosty. Her eyes remained on Quiyue's face and so she was able to notice the change in her expression that happened in a split second. 

Quiyue let out a forced laugh. She was screaming her head off in her mind as she wished to slap her Ma Rong's dashing face. Her sister knew that she wanted to be tall and be a model. She knew already that she was beautiful; she was confident with it, in fact, but that was not enough to be a model. Her height was too lacking to be qualified.