"Speaking of Gui Ming, isn't this a bit too much?"
Beizhong Gui Ming and her group chuckled as they left the library when a female student suddenly spoke up.
"Too much?" Beizhong Gui Ming was puzzled, "Is it?"
"I agree with what Ariel said — no matter what, we are women of an interstellar civilization, mocking someone's appearance is really in poor taste."
Another fashionable girl flipped her hair:
"I don't know how your planet's culture mocks men; after all, there are cultural differences, but on our planet, people who work and study seriously are respected."
"What a joke, that guy is just a backward, primitive, terrifying monster. Armored Breeds shouldn't even exist; he should have been drowned at birth in the hospital toilet!" Beizhong Gui Ming said disgustedly.
"But he has higher credits than you, better grades, and is also a member of the Alchemy Club."
A female student said innocently.
