307 Did He Lose It? (2/2)

Qin Mo didn't really walk that far. After he was out of the room, those eyes of his calmed down, and he casually leaned against the wall outside of the room to catch his breath.

His thin lips looked sexy and beautiful. As he was thinking, he couldn't help but curse to himself, ”F*ck!”

He needed a cigarette, but the hotel was a nonsmoking area.

So, he simply loosened his collar, and together with his cursing just now, he completely looked like an overly handsome gangster.

Qin Mo had two kinds of extremely distinctive temperaments.

All these years, nothing was really capable of drawing this particular side of him out.

Compared to how he usually looked in his expensive suits, this look suited him more—dark, luxurious, and unrestrained.

But with his outfit right now, he looked like a genuinely wealthy young master.

Furthermore, he also looked like he came from a powerful military family.

He still appeared distinguished, especially his face, which was so tempting that no one could resist it.

Those who were from the compound all said that he could pass by through all the flowers without sparing them a single glance.

Nobody knew what he was thinking.

Then some pretty girl who was walking by saw him leaning against the wall.

She wanted to strike up a conversation with him.

That girl was quite sweet, and she came to the hotel with her friends for fun.

This was a really good hotel because it had its own entertainment facility.

The wealthy people could always stay in their hotel rooms after getting tired from having fun.

Qin Mo knew all of this very well.

Therefore, when that girl came up to him, he didn't find anything strange.

But obviously, that pretty girl thought too highly of her charms, and she smiled slightly as she invited him, ”Hey, handsome, want to have some fun downstairs?”

Qin Mo didn't give a d*mn about her, and his whole body was telling her to f*ck off.

But that pretty girl was quite persistent. She didn't want to give up this opportunity because meeting someone this handsome was very rare. ”Why aren't you talking? Ah? Not Japanese? Are you Korean? Chinese?”