Bai Qinghao was expressionless.
His face was as cold and sharp as a dagger. "All I know is that, if your unhappiness with my looks leads to any risk of my losing you… As a man, the first thing I should do is to give my own woman a sense of security. If I can't even protect you, what's the point of discussing my future!"
He then changed his topic. "What's important amongst men is ability. Even if my looks are ruined, at most it'll be harder for others to look at me. It won't affect my future."
He was a true man. He was not one to rely on his face for a living! Fang Xinxin was moved but at the same time, she felt her heart break.
Bai Qinghao took in her expression and assumed that she was still worried. His cold, heavy voice turned slightly gentle. "Don't worry. Just you alone… you won't be able to finish spending my money even in ten lifetimes."
