How could he not understand what Yan Shaoqing meant?
He was reminding him not to do something he shouldn't.
"Young Master Yan…"
A model walked towards Yan Shaoqing and grabbed his arm. "Why are you ignoring me? I'm so bored."
"Exactly."
The other model walked over and held Yan Shaoqing's arm. "Young Master Yan, come and play with us. We're so bored without you around."
Yan Shaoqing was enjoying the feeling of having so many women around him. He pinched the cheek of one of them and smiled. "See this person beside me? If any of you can make him happy today, I'll give you a sports car."
The two models' eyes lit up at the mention of a sports car.
But looking at Gong Zeli's cold expression, they felt a little afraid.
Yan Shaoqing glanced at the two models and raised an eyebrow. "Why, can't a sports car move you?"
