No matter how proud Xia Zhitao is, he has an extremely low self-esteem in his heart, and the rustic spirit engraved into his bones cannot be dispelled.

She has thought about plastic surgery or something, and with the money she has now, she can have a cosmetic surgery with excellent recovery.

But she was afraid, not afraid of the pain of plastic surgery, but afraid of losing everything she had now that did not belong to her.

In this way, wealth and superiority seem to have been stolen and may drain away at any time, so she is panicked and sensitive.

She was afraid that if she really went to plastic surgery, the old lady who liked her would feel that she had lost her original heart, so that she would change her opinion and become more and more dislike her.

When the time comes, she's really finished.

It's just a life-saving grace, but after the precipitation of time, it will wear off little by little, and then her existence will become extremely incompatible.

So she didn't dare to do this, she could only keep her original plain face, and paint exquisite makeup on that face to hide her foundation that was worthy of the standard of beauty.

Therefore, when she saw Jin Tian's pure natural face without any powder, she was extremely jealous.

Sometimes, God is really unfair.

Jin Tian has all the best of everything, and what she wants must be kept to the death, and every day she has to suffer from gains and losses for fear that these things will disappear in her life overnight.

Based on these, why is she not jealous? How can you be willing?

Xia Zhitao's gaze was too intense, Jin Tian raised his eyes and met hers, smiled playfully, and then withdrew his gaze.

She didn't think much about Xia Zhitao, just the fact that the other party liked to cry and cry all the time made her very bored.

Jin Tian's small detail was contempt and contempt in Xia Zhitao's eyes, and she immediately turned red with anger, and her eyes widened as if she was going to eat Jin Tian.

The negative emotions around her are really getting bigger and bigger, which directly affects the old lady next to her, and when the old lady looks at it, she is startled.

She looked at Xia Zhitao's scarlet eyes, which were full of jealousy, unwillingness, and anger.

Xia Zhitao's face was a little hideous.

The old lady was shocked, and when she looked at it again, Xia Zhitao was still like this.

This kind of Xia Zhitao is extremely strange to the old lady, as if she is the kind of unscrupulous, good at disguise and jealous, no matter how beautiful the appearance is, the soul is dirty.

At this moment, the old lady seemed to know Xia Zhitao for the first time, and she not only said in surprise: "Zhitao, what's wrong with you?" ”

The old lady's sudden voice interrupted Xia Zhitao, who was immersed in jealousy, and Xia Zhitao was also taken aback.

She came back to her senses, swallowed her saliva, and when she faced the old lady, her face changed, she looked weak, cowardly and aggrieved, and her red eyes were the best disguise.

"I ...... I'm fine, it's just ...... I'm just a little scared of the Ninth Master......"

Hearing this, the old lady was stunned, because she had just seen that it was not Xia Zhitao's fear of the Ninth Master at all......

The old lady couldn't say it was complicated, she lied to herself that she had seen it wrong just now, so she still preferred to believe what Xia Zhitao said, she was afraid of the ninth master.

How could that kind and lovely peach have such a fierce side, she must have thought too much and read it wrong.

"Peach, good boy, don't be afraid, it won't attack people casually."