112 A Vase Who Doesn’t Know Anything, To Be a Teacher?

Shi Xi naturally heard the dissatisfaction in Shuo Nan's tone.

It was probably because the teachers all had a few tricks up their sleeves, and only her tricks were on her face.

"Even if you're ugly, there's no need to feel inferior. The heavens are fair." Shi Xi tilted her head and smiled at him. "Although the heavens didn't give you outstanding looks, they gave you talent in dancing."

Shuo Nan gritted his teeth. "What did you say?"

Shi Xi smiled and said, "I said, don't be jealous of my good looks. I'm under a lot of pressure because of my beauty!"

Ai Yi pressed down on Shuo Nan and advised him in a low voice, "Alright, alright. What's there to be noisy about? The cameras are still here."

"That's right. You're not good-looking to begin with. If your facial expression management was a little worse, you would look fierce." Shi Xi smiled brightly. "I'm going to freshen up my makeup."