"Well, go ahead." Qin Jiran said, adopting a wait-and-see attitude.
"It's fine to talk about that, but it's more appropriate to offer suggestions based on the situation. Boss, why don't you share your experience with your wife?" Zhan Minghui asked tentatively, his eyes wandering curiously.
Qin Jiran somewhat regretted giving him the chance to speak now. Was such a gossipy personality really suitable for a playboy?
"Just talk about how you date your girlfriend. The rest isn't your business." Qin Jiran definitely wouldn't tell others about him and Su Yanyi. That was a story that belonged only to him and Yanyi, a little secret between them, and he didn't want anyone else to know.
Zhan Minghui pouted but didn't continue to pry. Instead, he started to brainstorm seriously. It wasn't that he didn't want to ask further; it was that he understood Qin Jiran well. The way Qin Jiran was behaving now clearly indicated he wouldn't divulge anything, so Zhan had to seek insight indirectly.
