Jiang She looked at Wen Zhiyao with a teasing smile in his eyes and chuckled, "Are you jealous?"
Wen Zhiyao burst out laughing unexpectedly.
"Mr. Jiang, you've got some charm, I give you that. But, I'm not one to fall for a man that easily. I've seen more than just you." The implication was clear: his usual charm wasn't quite enough.
This woman, she had given her first night to him, but she insisted on pretending like a veteran.
Jiang She ordered, "Come to my office at three. I've bought two new bottles of wine. I'll open them for you to taste."
Without thinking, Wen Zhiyao refused, "Mr. Jiang, you have a professional wine taster in your office, and yet you insist on bringing me to taste wine. Isn't that disrespectful to the taster?"
Jiang She fell into deep thought, trying to decipher the meaning behind Wen Zhiyao's words. Was she angry with him?
