"I..."
Su Xiaoli's eyes widened as the man drew closer, and she struggled almost instinctively, "Qin Zimo!"
"Let me go!"
"I am your sister-in-law!"
"I am your brother's wife! You can't do this to me!"
The young girl's voice, filled with anger and embarrassment, caused Qin Yihan to involuntarily narrow his eyes.
He raised his hand to her chin, his voice ice cold, "Do you even remember you are a married woman?"
"A married woman, dressed like this, accompanying drinkers at a bar?"
The man's voice was cold, indifferent, and Su Xiaoli subconsciously bit her lip, "I came here to make money!"
"Two thousand for one night, why wouldn't I earn it!?"
Qin Yihan: "..."
His woman, Qin Yihan's woman, actually needed to accompany drinkers at a bar for two thousand renminbi?
And dressed like that...
The man narrowed his eyes, appraising Su Xiaoli from top to bottom.
She had never worn anything so revealing even in his presence!
