For a moment, Cynthia's emotions were indescribable.
Even as an experienced researcher who advocates that nothing should be taken for granted and everything should be based on experimental results,
at this moment, she still had a hint of hesitation, hoping that Fu Qian was truly self-validating the question of "who is the most handsome in the world."
Of course, this naive thought existed in her mind for only a few seconds before it was quickly crushed and annihilated.
He had been playing her from the start!
And immediately, a sense of enlightenment surged into her heart, causing her blood pressure to rise steeply.
The next moment, Cynthia casually picked up the black cloth that had fallen to the side and thoroughly covered Soul Guidance.
"You really are... not afraid of death!"
Dr. Cynthia's mood was obviously very bad, and Gaya's gaze towards her especially infuriated her.
For a time, she looked at Fu Qian through gritted teeth.