Lew Qingyi was originally shy, but after sensing Chen Mo's actions, the smile on her face quickly faded, and a hint of cold light flashed in her eyes.
However, Lew Qingyi's gaze was well concealed, and most people might not even notice it.
Chen Mo quickly withdrew his hand, holding a strand of hair between his fingers.
Chen Mo laughed, "Miss Lew, have you been under a lot of stress recently? Why are you losing hair?"
A smile once again appeared on Lew Qingyi's face.
Seeing this, Chen Mo was completely certain about how he should proceed with Lew Qingyi.
Although it was Sister Hong who had brought him here, when Sister Hong brings a man, the ultimate goal is obvious without saying—clearly, it was to have something happen between him and her.
Not to say for himself, but even Lew Qingyi must understand this, even though she now seemed very shy, like a female college student who had never left school.
But in reality, she must have experienced her fair share at her age.
