"Alright, I know what you want to hear. First, you need good looks. Come on, let me have a closer look~"
Xiao Qian examined Yu Minglang's handsome face with satisfaction and said,
"Not bad."
"Just not bad?! My male ego is hurt!"
"You'd be more handsome if you removed the towel on your head. Now, young man, tell me what special skills you have."
"Make money, treat my wife well —"
She put her finger on his mouth, stepped back and shook her head, "Can you give me a more professional answer? Who cares about your money-making in a heterosexual spa service?"
"What should I say then?"
"You should say, Miss, you look as beautiful as a flower today, radiant and gorgeous, I can't take my eyes off you."
"How the hell...!" He was baffled how a straight man like him could say such things.
"If you don't compliment me, I'll go find someone who will~" Xiao Qian playfully threatened him.
