Wu Qing's eyes flashed, and she, who flitted through affairs like a game, couldn't possibly fail to understand the mindset of a woman at this moment. Sneering at her, the corners of his lips curled even higher, his mocking tone increasing over that of before.
"Men and women look at women very differently. In a man's eyes, there's only one standard for understanding a woman. It depends on what sort of woman can stir his desire, not superficially judging by her face. Do you understand?"
Xiao Xiaoxuan seemed not to have expected him to speak so boldly. She was stunned for a moment, her cheeks blushing, her eyes wide open and sparkling as her eyelids twitched, showing she was somewhat at a loss.
"Qi Di, what do you mean by that?"
Wu Qing, with his sunglasses in hand, rubbed his nose and suddenly pressed her shoulders against the wall. He leaned down, sniffed lightly at the top of her head, and with a sneering look in his eyes, smiled teasingly.
