Seeing her best friend being taken away by a charming man, Shu Mu Qing rammed his head into that rich guy's body. No matter whether it was his flawless face or his exquisite facial features which were like a statue, he exuded a deep and sharp aura. At this moment, the slender peach blossom eyes under his sword-like eyebrows were locked onto her with a sharp and gloomy gaze. [Oh my god! Shu Mu Qing is so obsessed with women that he almost has a nosebleed...]