Before the package even reached her,
A'niu's eyes flashed with a golden light as he instantly looked towards Mrs. Qin.
Don't even mention Mrs. Qin, that shrew.
She was still rather pretty, with fine features and an attractive face.
Her figure was well-maintained, curvaceous in all the right places, such that it was impossible to guess her age.
Her skin was delicate and fair, and even wrapped in thick clothing, it was apparent that she was a fair and beautiful woman.
A'niu hadn't used his seduction technique to subdue a woman for a long time.
Ordinarily, the women around him didn't need any seduction, just a few ordinary words.
They would fall head over heels in love with A'niu.
Suddenly, Mrs. Qin felt something uncontrollable in her hands.
She wanted to move but couldn't, wanted to retreat but was unable to.
"What... what's going on?"
Mrs. Qin said in terror.
"What's the matter, Mrs. Qin?" The women behind her also sensed something was amiss.