Just like a pretty doll, Qin Jin had never seen such an adorable, doll-like Lolita in all his life.
Not only that... What's more important is that pretty dolls are usually just vases.
But this little Lolita's eyes sparkled with brightness, full of vivacity.
Originally... Qin Jin always took things lightly, but after seeing such a cute little Lolita, he couldn't help but take a few extra glances.
However, that was it, just a few glances, and soon she was out of his sight.
"Thank you, Miss Gu, for your flattering words."
Old Master Qin frowned displeasedly, then disdainfully said: "Tang Baobao... this is Qin Jin, sigh... That brat has always been cold as ice, warding off strangers... I, the old man, don't fancy him."
Tang Bao pouted her little mouth, her large eyes couldn't help but take a few more glances at Qin Jin, then she earnestly said.
"Hehe, Great Grandpa... this means Brother Qin Jin is a male god, male gods are always cool and aloof..."
