Qin Ruan's mouth curled into a slight smile, but she chose to remain silent.
Lun Wenbin had always known that Qin Ruan was a beauty, her luscious red lips and pure white teeth, her delicate face emanating an alluring charm.
Her beauty carried a maturity that belied her age, a faint hint of womanly maturity nurtured by a man's love.
The remark distracted Qiao Jiu, who responded with a tease: "Sister Ruanruan as far as I know, the film emperor Xia has always been chaste and rarely involved in scandals. As I understood, he's currently single. Did he take a liking to you?"
"I have no interest in him."
If the fans of Xia Yunchen were to hear Qin Ruan's statement, they would surely despise her.
"Xia Yunchen is so handsome and wealthy. Sister Ruanruan, are you certain you're not attracted to him?" Qiao Jiu found it hard to believe.
Qin Ruan's face bore a half-hearted smile. Her next words left the three men dumbfounded.
