Ye Jing let out a cold smile and took out another square sandalwood box. Pointing at the thirteen silver needles inside, thinner than her fingers, she said, "Then explain to me again, what are these thirteen things",A tailored professional outfit, outlining the figure, especially that slender waist like a grip of silk. Even professional models would pale in comparison before her.,However, the next moment, Chu Chen's words almost made Ning Qingxue cry: "He scores nine out of ten in value and ten out of ten in talent. As my wife, Chu Chen, you're not bad at all."。