Chapter 169 Is This Your Birthday Wish?

"My eyesight is quite good. If there's nothing else, I'm going to go back and rest."

"You stop right there!" As Sally was about to leave, Aria immediately called out to her and moved around to her front, scrutinizing Sally's face.

Exquisite and delicate, perfectly proportioned, without any flaw.

But the more perfect it was, the more discontent Aria became.

Since her own appearance was not attractive, even makeup could not hide her sharp and harsh features, and without it, she could not even bear to look at herself.

The uglier one is, the more arrogant they become, and the greater the jealousy they harbor towards those of lowly birth who are more attractive than themselves, wishing nothing more than their death.

And her status allowed her, to a certain extent, to act on her malicious desires as she pleased.

Aria raised her hand toward Sally's face with her sharp nails, like blades ready to ruin Sally's beauty at a touch.

Sally didn't move but stared back at her coldly.