"Right, I've set my sights on you, and tonight you're mine, even if it kills me, I won't let you go!"
Han Yanchun whispered provocatively into Wang Xiaoshuai's ear, her breath as gentle as an orchid: "You've stirred my heart, you think I'd let you run away?"
Wang Xiaoshuai had no choice but to turn around, staring at the still-charming beauty, hooked her chin with his right hand, and said with a wicked grin, "Sister Yanchun, do you realize what you're doing?"
"Everyone's already left outside, and the whole pedestrian street is dark except for your beauty salon still lit up. What if Chen Fang is spying on us, what then?"
"Perhaps he really is nearby, checking things out, that's why he hasn't come in, right?"
"Hmph!"
With a cold huff from her nostrils, Han Yanchun said defiantly, "Let him watch! I've thoroughly given up on him!"
