The woman continued to try to wrangle Su Zhinian into the conversation by talking to him about work, but Su Zhinian didn't reply even once. The atmosphere in the room slowly became awkward. The woman gradually lost her confidence, and at one point, her voice even broke.
However, she refused to give up. She thought about it, stood up from the sofa, and waltzed toward Su Zhinian in a manner that was as sexy as possible. Song Qingchun even stood to the side to let her walk through, more than glad to let her make a fool of herself.
"Nian, what do you think of my previous suggestion?" the woman asked as she bit on her lower lips seductively and winked at Su Zhinian.
