Mo Qiu felt a chill wherever Ye Qilan's gaze touched her, as if a poisonous snake had licked her.
All the women who had been with Ye Qilan knew that although this man may seem harmless and gentle on the surface, he was actually heartless and unfeeling.
He switched women as quickly as other men switched clothes. However, if you were fortunate enough to capture his interest, he would treat you kindly and care for you tenderly.
Unlike other playboys who interacted with women solely for their bodies or flung wealth and power at them, every woman who fell for him did so because of his humbleness and kindness.
For her, it was no different. After just a month of dating him, she was utterly besotted with this man.
She even knew that while he was with her, Ye Qilan had several other women.
Even though she knew she was like a moth drawn to flame, she couldn't help but succumb to his tender trap and relish every bit of it.
