However, in this country of women.
Men always advocated feminine beauty, so Wen Xian's action was reasonable.
But Fu min still felt weird.
Looking at Wen Xian's appearance, no matter how one looked at him, he seemed to be twisted.
Fu min stared at him so intently that he almost wrote the words 'are you crazy' on his forehead.
Wen Xian was speechless.
Forget it, he didn't need to ask her if he looked good.
He could tell from the woman's reaction.
Just how much of an eyesore was his current ghostly appearance?
He had the urge to turn around and leave.
Just as he was about to move, Fu Shang called out to him.
"Stop!"
Wen Xian's body stood in place very honestly. The smile on his face was also stiff, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.
It was as if there was a blade on his back.
Fu Shang walked over and looked at Wen Xian with an indescribable expression, ""How did you get yourself into this state?"
Wen Xian was speechless.