"Your man is quite handsome, isn't he?" Qiao Qiao teased, watching Su Hongxing drool over the screen.
It was indeed amusing. When Ye Qilan was home, there was no sign of such infatuation from Su Hongxing. But as soon as Ye Qilan left, Su Hongxing was glued to the TV, gawking as if she hadn't seen a man in ages.
"He has always been very handsome." Su Hongxing replied, unwilling to take her eyes off the screen.
She noticed a scantily-clad foreign woman suddenly standing beside Ye Qilan, causing her brows to furrow slightly.
Qiao Qiao saw Su Hongxing's expression change and laughed, trying to comfort her, "That must be a client Ye Qilan is working with. There's nothing to worry about; that foreign woman isn't as pretty as you, and her figure isn't better than yours. Even if she flirts with Ye Qilan, he would never be interested in her."