Awkward
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
For someone like Mu Feichi, who had an extraordinary lifestyle and had always had his clothes tailored for each season of the year, ordinary clothes were simply not good enough.
However, as the Young Commander, he was able to wear his military uniform without complaint while still having the same dominating aura as he always had.
He was utterly perfect, and no one could find any fault with him.
It was no wonder that so many young ladies from wealthy backgrounds and celebrities tried to flock around him. He was the type of man that a girl might lose after allowing him out of the house.
Mu Feichi smirked and leaned toward his little vixen who was staring at him dazed. He playfully nibbled her ear.
"Babe, if you keep looking at me as if you're about to ravage me, I won't be able to control myself."