Sitting in the car, Yun Ya teased.
Ji Die couldn't help but touch her face, hung her head, and said in a low voice, "Compared to the young miss and the young lady, I'm just mediocre."
Yun Ya took her hand, softly saying, "Aunt Die, how can you belittle yourself like this? In my opinion, you are much more beautiful than those so-called superstars. If you entered the entertainment industry, what business would those actresses even have? You need to be more confident; you are no less than anyone else."
Ji Die glanced at Yun Ya, "Stop making fun of me, how can I compare to those actresses..."
Yun Ya wasn't wrong, Ji Die was not at all inferior in looks. Compared to the glaringly dazzling and overwhelming Lanyi, the delicate and gentle beauty of Ji Die was more adept at capturing a man's heart. Still, her servile nature deeply suppressed by Ji Lanyi, her inferiority complex, and her inner disbelief in herself meant she only attracted men's playfulness, not their understanding hearts.
