As sharp as Grayson Quinn was, how could he not notice the change in Mason Nightshade's gaze? But he enjoyed challenging his limits the most.
With a carefree laugh, he said, "Just keep it from your sister-in-law, don't let her know. Aren't you out for revenge on her behalf? Why not use such a good method?" His smile deepened, looking increasingly like a dangerous and alluring flower spirit.
However, Grayson had his own plan in mind — you go ahead and flirt, and later I'll tell that news to Aurelia Shaw, let her set me up, and I'll pay her back.
Mason's mouth twitched slightly, curving into an arc as he looked at Grayson with interest, teasingly saying, "You wouldn't be planning to set me up after taking a loss from my wife, and then go inform her, would you?"
Grayson, having his thoughts revealed, didn't feel guilty at all and said with a face full of grievance, "I'm giving you advice out of kindness, yet you blame me. Sigh, it's really hard to be a good person these days."
