CHAPTER 495: CHAPTER 493: WHO IS MORE BEAUTIFUL?

Wen Qiao caught a glimpse of Jiang Yao tilting her head and gave her a look. Seeing that she was staring blankly at a man and a woman diagonally in front, she waved her hand in front of her, "What are you looking at?"

"I just heard the flight attendant call for Mr. Huo. I was wondering if it was the Mr. Huo I know."

Wen Qiao perked up immediately, "Someone famous?"

"Huo Mutian, the heir of Lanting Real Estate. He’s prettier than a woman and his personality and style are quite fitting for his looks. He’s very popular with women, changes girlfriends like changing clothes, but all his ex-girlfriends speak highly of him, saying he’s gentle and generous. The breakup fees he gives are quite substantial," Jiang Yao gossiped in a lower voice to Wen Qiao and added, "He’s the total opposite of President Fu."

While listening, Wen Qiao nodded and recalled the pair of eyes she had just seen. Although she hadn’t seen the full face, just those beautiful, seemingly expressive eyes made her sure this person couldn’t be ugly.

But...

She pointed at herself and asked, "Prettier than a woman? Between him and me, who’s prettier?"

Jiang Yao: "....."

Looking at Wen Qiao’s sparkling eyes, Jiang Yao said helplessly, "You’re prettier, you’re the prettiest."

Wen Qiao was fully satisfied, but Jiang Yao sighed in worry.

"What’s the sigh for?" asked Wen Qiao.

"You’re having a blast now, but if someone posts this online, you’ll get criticized again." Jiang Yao rubbed her head, troubled, "I have to clean up after you."

Wen Qiao snapped her fingers, "Just wait."

Facing Jiang Yao’s puzzled look, Wen Qiao turned her head and looked through the gap between the seats toward the person at the back, "Little beauty, have you finished recording the video?"

"?

Jiang Yao also looked back.

Sitting behind them was a girl with twin ponytails.

Apparently not expecting the protagonist of the video to suddenly turn around, twin ponytails hesitated for a moment, and her phone clattered to the ground.

She hurriedly picked it up, "It’s, it’s done."

"Could you send me a copy?" Wen Qiao waved her own phone.

"Sure, sure, how should I send it to you? WeChat, QQ, Weibo, or Alipay?" Twin ponytails eagerly nodded, opening WeChat to scan, temporarily forgetting there was no network on the plane.

Wen Qiao was amused by her eagerness, pressed her hand to signal her to calm down, "Send it to me after we get off the plane. Can I take a look at the video now?"

"Sure."

The video on the screen showed a woman bumping her bag into Wen Qiao’s head at the beginning and then evolving into an argument between the two. In between, there were complaints from passengers about how noisy that woman was.

Wen Qiao raised an eyebrow, pointing at the girl’s phone, "Well, that solves it."

"...."

Jiang Yao glanced at the girl and asked, "Are you a prophet? Started recording as soon as you got on the plane?"

"No." Twin ponytails smiled shyly, "I really like her. I recognized her but didn’t dare to speak, so I just wanted to record a video to share with friends. I happened to see that woman deliberately hitting her with the bag, and it seemed off, so I kept on recording secretly."

"How cute."

Jiang Yao looked at Wen Qiao, "And how did you know she was recording?"

"Don’t you see what I do for a living?" Wen Qiao pointed at her eyes with two fingers, "As an artist, you can’t imagine how sensitive we are to cameras. She had just started recording and I sensed it, never expecting it would actually end up helping me."