Two women turned around at the same time. Wei Li was sizing up the handsome and dazzling man before her while Xu Anran's face had already darkened. Without caring how many people were looking this way, she asked in no uncertain terms, "Duan Xingzhou, what are you doing here?"
Duan Xingzhou paid no attention to her attitude and walked over, resting his hands on the back of the sofa behind her, shamelessly saying, "I'm here for the after-sales service, of course."
Xu Anran frowned, "What after-sales service?"
Duan Xingzhou chuckled lightly, reached out and pinched her earlobe, his ambiguous gesture causing bystanders to blush, "I'm here to see if you were satisfied with my service last night. But judging by your expression, it seems you weren't very satisfied?"
Xu Anran's face, uncharacteristically, turned red as she angrily retorted, "What nonsense are you talking? Stay away from me."
