Ye Caitang immediately felt like she had been electrocuted. She hurriedly cleared her throat to hide her embarrassment.
"Ahem, ahem…"
"Stop it."
She hurriedly pushed Qin Ruohan's chin away and said shyly,
"I have business to attend to!"
Qin Ruohan held Ye Caitang's soft hand and said in a low voice,
"Honey, what business do you have that is more important than spending time with your husband?"
Ye Caitang: "…"
She had always faced the cold and aloof Qin the Satan. But now that she suddenly faced the clingy Qin the Satan, she did not know what to do.
Qin Ruohan's deep and husky voice was seductive.
"Lass, can you spend time with me?"
He leaned against Ye Caitang's ear and bewitched her like a lover's whisper.
"Honey, I want you to spend time with me."
Ye Caitang's beautiful face instantly turned so red that it was about to bleed. "…"
Why was Mr. Qin so… good at wheedling?
