Su Ran's temples suddenly jumped a beat. This woman!
Now Shanshan was even more confused, "Aunty Manman, what does superficial mean?"
Jian Manhui was amused now, her face brimming with a smile as she looked at Shanshan, "Well, superficial means something like lacking discernment."
"Oh, I get it. So you mean Uncle Ran isn't very handsome?"
"Not handsome at all!" Jian Manhui squeezed these words out through her teeth. In reality, that man was quite handsome, with a debonair charm, like a fair scholar in the wind. It's just that he was a through-and-through hypocrite!
Su Ran burst into laughter at that point, "Manman, someday I'll make you realize that I'm handsomer than any man out there!"
"Big talk!" Jian Manhui rolled her eyes at his departing back.
"Hehe..." Su Ran, catching a glimpse of Jian Manhui rolling her eyes through the rearview mirror, couldn't help shaking his head with a silent chuckle. Sometimes, this woman was indeed quite cute.