"Second Young Master Qin, you really have a way with flirting with your wife."
Sun Yan had been peeping from behind for quite some time, and when he saw Qin Jin send the last text message, he couldn't help but exclaim.
Upon hearing this, Qin Jin turned his head towards Sun Yan, not angry but smiling instead, his smile full of playful mischief: "Want to learn?"
"I do." Sun Yan replied rather straightforwardly.
"Hmm…" Qin Jin looked at him thoughtfully, his lips curling up, "This kind of thing can't be learned just by wanting to learn it; it requires personal practice."
During their conversation, Susan kept her gaze elsewhere, ignoring their dialogue.
Because she felt that a slow-witted man like Sun Yan needed to be enlightened by such a playboy, otherwise he wouldn't even know what romance is.
At half past ten, the lights in the venue suddenly dimmed.
The once noisy venue immediately quieted down.
