The gala had entered its final stage, and Ning Qi's people were searching for Lin Xi all over the place. Whenever they found a group of beautiful girls, they would rush over to let Ning Qi confirm if Lin Xi was among them. They ended up running Ning Qi ragged, as none of the girls they found were Lin Xi.
Finally, Ning Qi couldn't take it anymore. "Please, use your top-tier aesthetic judgment, this Lin Xi is not your average beauty, she's the kind that's very, very beautiful."
A few of the men present were taken aback, wondering exactly how beautiful Ning Qi deemed 'very, very beautiful' to be, and what her standard of beauty was.
"Standard?" Ning Qi thought carefully before one of the men asked, "How does this Lin Xi compare to you, Ning Qi?"
Upon hearing this, they all looked curiously at Ning Qi, who was secretly annoyed. What kind of question was that? In Ning Qi's mind, she was, of course, the most beautiful.