"Of course, there is."
Ye Xiaofei clicked his fingers, prompting several people to bring over a few bottles of fine liquor. After all, it was Xia Wanqing picking up the tab, and he didn't have any concerns about digging in; money was meant to be spent capriciously. Besides, money could be earned back if lost, but if he didn't seize the moment to flirt with this babe, she would soon age.
Consider a bowl of instant noodles, maybe? Scalding hot, it's savored with gusto within minutes. But if it sits for hours before consumption, that's a bitter experience – the noodles would have gone soggy by then. How could one even stomach that?
Now, Xia Wanqing was exactly like that — young and beautiful. If he didn't seize the opportunity to woo her now, there would soon be no time left.
Moreover, what's a day without business for a bar? As long as Xia Wanqing developed feelings for him, that was what mattered. That was Ye Xiaofei's way of thinking.
