Why would this woman go out of her way to save me? Could it be... another climber trying to attach herself to a dragon or phoenix?
The number of women who want to get into his bed is countless, but he feels nothing but disgust when he sees them. He despises their vanity and their greed for power and influence. In his eyes, he always thinks too extremely that there's not a single good thing about women.
His attitude towards women has always been that since they are inherently driven by impure motives, why should he offer his sincerity? It's enough just to play with them!
Looking at the pure little face in front of him, Nangong Mo felt a destructive desire. What kind of soul was hiding behind this seemingly pure face...
And all the things that happened last night, including the encounter on the highway a few days ago, were they really just coincidences?
