Suddenly, an idea popped into her head.
"Zhou Xiyang, I think we can subtly influence him. First, we'll turn him into a convincing cross-dresser, then take him to a bar. If we do it step by step... it should have the desired effect..." Hua Xiaomo said with a laugh, her eyes hiding a wisp of mischievous, cold calculation.
Hmph, Qi Longbing, let's see how proud you can be after I've turned you gay! You'll be nothing more than a dog at another man's feet! Nothing remarkable!
"Wow, Xiao Mo, you're brilliant!" Zhou Xiyang exclaimed, suddenly stepping forward and beaming at her.
But then, BANG! The door was suddenly flung open.
A tall, slender man with long hair and a refined, jade-like appearance rushed in. When he saw Hua Xiaomo on the sofa, seemingly being held by the foreigner, his brow furrowed sharply. However, noticing Hua Xiaomo's obvious discomfort, he quickly assessed the situation.
