Don't Praise Him for Looking Good

Mo Yu felt that he was a true man of iron and blood, but he had an overly beautiful face. After being humiliated by his appearance by his rival, he worked hard to develop eight-pack abs, shaved his head, and became the eldest brother of Nanzhong. One day, the enemy came to Nanzhong, and Mo Yu led his subordinates to block him at the gate of the school. The boy who was rumored to have knocked down his eldest brother with one hand wore a pair of glasses, was fair and elegant, and looked like a good student. He stepped forward, lifted up his eldest brother's school uniform and touched his abdominal muscles in full view of everyone. "Baby, you practiced well." After a pause, he said regretfully: "It's a pity that my shaved head doesn't look as good as before." * Zhao Xingran had never encountered anything so frustrating. It was Mo Yu who sent him a love letter, he was the one who shyly said he liked him, and he was the one who turned his back and refused to recognize anyone else. Just because I praised: "You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." Mo Yu immediately turned his back on him and raised his sleeves to throw him over his shoulder, but he was knocked down instead... He was lying on the playground that day, holding back tears in the corners of his eyes, and yelled at Zhao Xingran fiercely—— "Don't compliment me on my beauty!" Intention: Long live the rainbow