song qincheng leaned back in her seat and pretended to sleep. " i failed to seduce him. he even saw through me. how can i not blame him? "
"what do you mean?" shen che turned to look at her with a surprised expression.
"just the surface." song qincheng opened her eyes and replied casually as she fiddled with the China knot hanging in front of the car.
"he knows? then does he have a kasaya?"
song qincheng understood what shen che was referring to, so she replied casually, " "he doesn't want to."
"oh, he's not willing, and you're still trying to get him."
"it's a pity that it's not a business that's in a hurry." song qincheng mumbled to herself. she rested her chin on her hand and tapped her cheek with her fingertips. she looked at shen che and asked, " "do you know any other golden bachelors in south city?"
" ... " shen che glared at her.
