No matter when and where, the privileged class exists, some people can't even eat a full meal, their faces are yellow and thin, and some people wear gorgeous clothes and wander around the extravagant banquet halls, all kinds of delicacies, just put outside to make countless people grab red eyes, this is just as an ornament.

Ye Wuqing didn't have the Holy Mother to sympathize with the ordinary people who were struggling at the bottom, and blamed the extravagance of this banquet.

For her, the powerful who wear gorgeous clothes and food are no different from those ordinary people who live secretly. She watched coldly, she didn't care about one thing, she wouldn't separate the slightest bit of attention.

The scars on the dark red face still have a layer of pits, even if they put on heavy makeup, they look a little hideous and terrible under the light, and the previous softness is gone.

Ye Wuqing likes to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, Mo Hong dares to deliberately attack her own face, don't blame her for being polite, if you want to ruin my face, I'll let you have a disfigured and ugly hideous face, it's fair.

As soon as Mo Hong entered the banquet hall, she felt the gaze around her, like a needle piercing her body, especially her face. The last days are respected by strength, appearance is just the icing on the cake, and the most important thing is to survive and become stronger and stronger. But the people in the other bases may not be clear, but the people in the second base know that Mo Hong is because she offended Ye Wuqing, which is quite a bit of a good show.

The Berserker team is in power, there are many good people, and there are more people who are jealous and unpleasant behind their backs, Mo Hong, as a member of the Berserker team, was injured and disfigured by Ye Wuqing, this kind of infighting drama is also mixed with jealousy between women...... It's the easiest thing to talk about.

All kinds of eyes fell on his body like a pinprick, his dark red breath stagnated, he lowered his head, his hands clenched into fists, his body trembled, and his eyes became more and more gloomy and resentful.

"Dark red." Song Yining, who was next to him, reminded in a low voice, "If you feel well, go back first." ”

Mo Hong took a deep breath, and after calming down, a smile came out, but this smile, no matter how you look at it, it looks a little awkward and terrifying: "No, I have to apologize to Sister Ye." ”

Song Yining frowned and didn't say anything more.

If Mo Hong can figure it out and apologize to Sister Qing to resolve the tense relationship, it will be good for both public and private. No matter how many years of teammates, Song Yining didn't want Mo Hong to fall to the point of betrayal and separation because of stubbornness and jealousy.

Mo Hong quietly left Song Yining, ignoring the non-existent gaze around her, and stepped into the center of the banquet hall, her eyes searching the crowd.

Ye Wuqing sat lazily in the corner, with his long legs folded and his shoes crossed, shaking the liquid of the goblet in his hand for a while, watching Feng Mu being embraced by a group of people, with a polite smile, talking and laughing.

At the beginning of the banquet, the people from the first base had not arrived for a long time, and Ye Wuqing was a little bored watching it.

Whether it was the original world or the end times, she didn't like this kind of occasion very much.

She doesn't care about the joys and sorrows of the world, the joys and sorrows, the lights are glamoury, and the extravagance and glitz.

"Sister Ye." A figure leaned over, and a stiff female voice sounded overhead.

The sound is a little familiar.

Ye Wuqing looked up and saw a face covered with a thick layer of powder, as if someone had dug countless pits on it with a shovel, and the pits were full of pits. The makeup was thick, and they were afraid that if she moved, the powder would flutter and fall into the drink she was holding.

Women love beauty, so there is a market for cosmetics in the last days, but look at the texture...... Even if it is not comparable to cosmetics of very average quality before the end of the world, after all, everyone is dying of starvation in the end times, who will concentrate on researching and producing such inedible things?

Unsightly.

Spicy eyes.

Ye Wuqing glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.

The dark red face that was ignored was hard to see, but the thickness of the foundation at night could not be seen.

"Sister Ye." Her voice deepened, "I'm here to apologize to you." ”

Ye Wuqing finally glanced at her again, "Who are you?" ”

The two words made Mo Hong almost break the work, and the two drinks in her hand were eager to splash directly on her face.

"I'm Dark Red." Mo Hong gritted her teeth and squeezed out a smile, trying to make herself look sincere and guilty, but the muscles on her face twitched, and her expression seemed a little distorted, and it was even more weird when she went up again.

Dark red?

Ye Wuqing searched in his mind, but he didn't have any impression, and he never took it to heart as an insignificant person.

"I don't know, don't look at me, get out of the way." Ye Wuqing thought that his attitude was already very polite.

Mo Hong's hands trembled like a stroke patient, Shen Ye and Zi Nuo, who had been observing from the side, stood side by side, seemingly talking to an old man, but the afterglow fell on Mo Hong and Ye Wuqing, Shen Ye frowned with traces, worried that Mo Hong would not be able to control his impulsiveness and bad things.

Mo Hong stared at Ye Wuqing, her skin was snow-white and clear like jade, and her delicate facial features almost broke through her chest with her jealousy and resentment, thinking that the scars on her face were due to this woman.

The dark red chest rose and fell violently a few times, and the temper of the fire powerhouse was mostly short-tempered, even if she usually put on a gentle and considerate appearance, she couldn't hide her true nature. can still endure until now, this point is already an extraordinary performance, and it is not easy.

"Sister Ye, I didn't want to offend you at the door of the trading market a week ago, because I have been recuperating from my injuries, so I came to apologize to you now."

If the dark red tone was not so stiff and jerky, a little hideous, and the tone was a little more sincere and full of guilt, it might still be a little more convincing.

Ye Wuqing held his chin with one hand and looked up at her: "Oh." ”

It turned out to be the stupid guy who didn't look at it, as if it was called touching something, forget it, anyway, it's inconsequential fun, don't take it seriously.

Mo Hong: Isn't it normal for ...... to be okay, or to be sarcastic? You "oh", how can she answer?!

Mo Hong took a deep breath again, she took two glasses of drinks in her hands, and handed one to Ye Wuqing, "Sister Ye, I don't know that Taishan offended you, and I will apologize to you for this glass of wine." ”

Ye Wuqing's overlapping legs changed positions, the white tips of his shoes shook a few times, the white and slender long legs refracted a blurry halo under the light, and the delicate ankles were like a finely carved top handicraft, with beautiful lines, shining with the light movements, the beauty was suffocating.

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Wuqing didn't like to be disturbed, and he hated those slimy and disgusting gazes like maggots attached to the bones, and he casually arranged a formation around him that concealed his aura and was not noticeable, I am afraid that he would easily attract all the attention of the people present.