Moh Shiche was ridiculously handsome himself, but having a buddy that's just as attractive? Heaven really isn't fair.
Luo Qiangwei's cat-like eyes narrowed slightly as she suddenly grabbed her skirt and walked over, bent down towards the car window, and flashed a beautiful smile, "Isn't this Jiangcheng's famous lady-killer, Young Master Mu? Long time no see, huh? Why do I feel like you're looking particularly handsome tonight?"
Mu Yunshen's eyebrows rose slightly as he glanced at the car carrying Moh Shiche, his lips curled up in a meaningful smile, "Miss Luo suddenly being so enthusiastic, I'm a bit overwhelmed."
"I'm always this enthusiastic around handsome guys," she pressed her hands together in front of her lips, mimicking the soft and cute demeanor of a woman making a request, "Could I trouble Young Master Mu to spare a cigarette? I'd like to try it and borrow a light from you while you're at it?"
