"I'm going on a date, what are you doing?" Xie Qinghuan frowned.
Yan Jiu glanced at her nonchalantly and lit a cigarette: "We've slept together so many times, I figured I should at least help you vet your dates. Otherwise, if you find someone unworthy, it would be embarrassing for me too."
Xie Qinghuan chuckled: "Your logic is quite amusing. In Jiang City, there are at least eight hundred women you've slept with. Are you going to vet all of them like this?"
Yan Jiu slowly stood up, took a couple of hard drags from the cigarette he'd just lit, then casually draped the suit from the sofa over one shoulder.
Approaching Xie Qinghuan slowly, he lifted her chin and teasingly brushed her lips with his thumb, saying ambiguously, "You know I'm always different when it comes to you."
Xie Qinghuan was slightly stunned, not expecting him to say such a thing.
But before she could respond, he had already let go of her and turned to leave.
