Huang Qin casually glanced at the stage where the light and shadow intertwined, a faint smile tugging at the corner of her lips:
"Looking for a man is just putting another shackle on myself."
The wine on the cup's wall condensed into beads, meandering down the transparent arc, refracting a soft glow under the warm yellow light.
Huang Qin smiled and spoke, "Look at those married friends around, pressured by marriage and child education until they can hardly breathe, their former sharpness worn into trivialities. Why should I jump into this pit of fire?"
Li Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, swirling the wine glass in his hand, "So President Huang plans to stay single forever?"
At that moment, Huang Qin suddenly turned sideways, her perfume accompanying a slightly intoxicated breath wafting over.
She tapped the table lightly with her fingers, smiling enigmatically, "Is President Li's next line going to be that marriage is too heavy, how about a fleeting romance instead?"
