Xie Qinghuan paused for a moment, then slowly pulled up the slipped robe over her shoulders.
"That's for the best. I was really worried that the renowned Mr. Jiu of Jiang City would fall completely at my feet. I was just concerned whether an entire battalion of women would come to settle accounts with me."
Her figure was alluring, seemingly unaware of his somewhat gloomy expression.
"How is one battalion enough? I think it needs to be a strengthened army." He laughed devilishly.
"You're as shameless as ever."
After walking past him, she opened the door wide and leaned against it with her arms crossed, saying, "Are you planning to have a drink before you leave, or are you planning to leave now?"
There was a flash of sarcasm in Yan Yiheng's eyes.
Opening the door this wide, asking if he wanted a drink before leaving?
Yan Jiu wasn't in a hurry either; he calmly tied up the belt he had just undone, clearly still fired up from the moment earlier.
