Fu Jiu didn't notice what was happening over on Qin Mo's side.
But when she looked over… she saw Almighty Qin under the dim lights, and she wondered if he had heard something amusing because his beautiful lips were slightly raised. The coldness in his eyes had also become more apparent.
Qin Mo turned his head, and his cold eyes swept over that woman who was just inches away from him.
He knew very well how attractive this woman was in the eyes of most people.
But to him, she was nothing.
She couldn't even compare to a third of his little brother.
Even worse was that she made him feel disgusted.
Qin Mo was someone who liked cleanliness and pureness, and whenever he saw a woman wearing lipstick, he would compare her to the youth.
He would always knit his eyebrows together after comparing the two.
"Clean that off."
That woman was dumbfounded. "What?" Did he really not hear her offer just now?
