"Young Master Qin, what are you looking at? Could she possibly look better than me?"
The woman tried hard to lean closer to Qin Yumo. Her figure was exceptional, accentuated in all the right places, and despite the freezing weather, she wore only a short skirt, blatantly flaunting herself.
She knew men usually couldn't resist this type of seduction.
Qin Yumo did like women like her, but at this moment, he seemed irritated. He glared at her fiercely and spat, "Get out."
"Mr. Qin, what did you say?" She seemed in disbelief that Qin Yumo would say such a thing to her and continued to act coy. "Mr. Qin, did Xiangxiang do something wrong? Xiangxiang apologizes. How about... you let me give you a kiss?"
As she spoke, she leaned in closer.
Qin Yumo looked at her overly made-up face. The woman was indeed attractive, and he'd first noticed her at a gathering with his friends, which prompted him to bring her along.
