"Brother Qin, you didn't... you know?"
Watching Qin Lin walk out of the room, Fatty Qi was very suspicious. "That can't be right. Wu Jianjian has a good figure and looks; she's quite a beauty."
"Since she offered herself on a silver platter, why didn't you enjoy it?"
"Why should I?" Qin Lin shot Fatty Qi a glance before getting straight into the car.
"What?" Fatty Qi scratched his head in confusion. "Do you even need a reason to enjoy yourself? Isn't that just human nature, a man's instinct?"
"Every man likes to enjoy a beautiful woman's company!" Fatty Qi's mouth twitched. "If that were me, I wouldn't have thought twice. I would've jumped right in, enjoyed myself first, and worried about the rest later."
"Hmph." Sitting in the back seat, Tang Kexin scoffed and promptly put on her headphones.
"I'm not wrong," Fatty Qi said with an innocent shrug. He then turned to Qin Lin helplessly. "Brother Qin, what are you really thinking? How could you resist?"
