"Uncle, are you really a teacher at Ying University?" Mu Shini directly ignored Bo Sishen's teasing and circled around his tall and slender figure, looking him up and down. "Did you just say you're not a gigolo?"
"Hmm." Bo Sishen nodded.
"Do you have any proof that you're not a gigolo?" Mu Shini didn't believe him. With his physical appearance, being a gigolo would be a waste. But with that handsome and seductive face, if he worked in public relations, he'd definitely make a lot of money!
"If you're not a gigolo, then why did you charge me so much money!"
Mu Shini got to the point!
"Since you think I'm a gigolo, how can I not do things a gigolo should do to live up to your wild imagination?"
Bo Sishen's face was full of elegant masculinity, and his dark, deep eyes became even more profound in the bright light.
"Uncle, who exactly are you?" Mu Shini stopped in her tracks, suddenly becoming serious, looking intently at the tall man in front of her.
