Unemployed for three months and insulted as a loser during a blind date, Chen Mo thought he had hit rock bottom.
Then the [Fairy Value-for-Money Assessment System] suddenly bound itself to him…
Gold diggers, freeloaders, women who bankroll their younger brothers, radical feminists… all kinds of little fairies lining up at his door?
Great. He’ll deal with them one by one.
You ask me for a bride price? I’ll have you sign an equal partnership agreement.
You show off a fake Hermes bag? I’ll authenticate it on the spot.
Your whole family gangs up to guilt-trip me? I’ll turn around and expose every last one of your secrets.
Face-slapping makes him stronger, and roasting people makes him rich.
The whole internet calls him the “Demon-Revealing Mirror,” and gold diggers take a detour when they see him.
Until one day, an organization called the Red Beauty Society comes knocking:
“Mr. Chen, join us… or we’ll destroy you.”
Chen Mo smiled. “Sure. I was just worried I didn’t have enough experience points.”
Your schemes are my money-making secrets.
