I’m Very Talented In Judging Women, Hence I Choose You

Staring at Yue Tingfeng's smug look on his face, Yan Qingsi was tempted to punch his face in.

Yan Qingsi felt a slight itch on her hand as she extended her arm toward Yue Tingfeng's face and pinched his cheeks as hard as she physically could. She said. "So what if you're filthy rich, why don't you buy everything on the surface of the Earth then!"

Yue Tingfeng groaned in pain. He said. "I know money isn't everything, but… the truth is, I look extremely gorgeous. Having both money and amazingly good looks would give me the extra credit to flaunt. Just look at everyone on the streets, does anyone even come close to compare with my god-like beauty?"

Mrs.Yue cringed as she felt extremely embarrassed at her son's bold statement. Seeing how her son acted, she was ashamed to even mention that she had any ties to this man. 

Mrs.Yue was tempted to knock on her son's head just to make sure it was not missing a brain.