Mo Xiangbin’s deep eyes fell on Shi Qingxue again, and he looked her up and down.

This time, he finally attached more importance to this young lady who was less than eighteen years old in front of him.

Earlier, even though he knew that Shi Qingxue was the woman Mo Junyang wanted to marry and he had agreed, he controlled himself all the time and didn’t speak it out because he didn’t think highly of her. He just thought that this girl was willful, naughty ...