"Calling you a beauty would be an insult to the word itself."
Uttering these merciless words, Fu Mingyu ignored Qin Yuyan's instantly pale face and continued coldly, "You chose such a method to chat me up, though innovative, I'm sorry to tell you, I really dislike it. I may like beautiful women, but you..."
With a look of disdain, Fu Mingyu sized up Qin Yuyan from head to toe and commented with a curl of his lips, "Too short, face too big, skin dull and lackluster, not even going to mention the breasts, doesn't even have two ounces of flesh. The waist isn't slim, buttocks not ample, legs so short..."
Only after completely devastating Qin Yuyan did Fu Mingyu finally stop, "Hey, you're overestimating your own charm. If I wanted to sleep with you, I'd not only have to turn off the lights but probably close my eyes too. Do you think I'd degrade myself like that?"
