Feng Qing turned to look at Di Qianmo. The skeleton mask blocked her from seeing the other party's face, but she could feel the dangerous aura emanating from Di Qianmo. Not only was this man perverted, but he was also a child who would never grow up. This was because only children liked to tease others and play pranks. It was just like how some children liked to cause trouble and push down the snowmen that others liked to pile up. Not only did it not make him feel guilty, but it also made them feel indescribable joy and excitement. The feeling of destroying everything beautiful was what they pursued.