"You could tell her that you drive an Audi… I think she would definitely retreat immediately! I remember she herself drives a Maserati…"
As Ding Chuchu stuffed food into her mouth, she offered Qin Fang advice, which actually sounded quite reasonable... It seemed that if he really did that, Yun Xiaoxi would immediately want to avoid him like a serpent.
"How come I didn't think of that?"
Qin Fang immediately blamed himself for a moment and felt slightly relieved, but still somewhat anxious, as if he had neglected something.
And now...
Before Qin Fang had taken two steps, someone suddenly shouted in the banquet hall.
"Young Master Qin!"
A person's voice suddenly carried over, loud enough to give Qin Fang quite a start.
He had gradually become used to such a title, and although there was a possibility of others sharing his surname, he couldn't help but look over when someone called out like that.
