When Xia Yanxin followed Susan out, she just saw Long Kaiwei stepping out of the silver Maybach sports car, clad in an outfit perfect for a hunting sport in orange and gold with his golden curls. His face bore more Eastern features, and when he took off his sunglasses, his eyes shone like sapphires— a beautiful and devilishly charming Eurasian.
"Hey, beauty, pleased to meet you. My name's Jason! Can we be friends?"
As Long Kaiwei's gaze fell upon Xia Yanxin's face, his eyes lit up, and he moved forward to give her a warm hug, kissing her cheek a bit too enthusiastically.
"Back off!"
Long Yutian's furious voice rang out as he forcefully pushed Long Kaiwei away and stood between him and Xia Yanxin.
"Cough... Lao San, can you give me some face in front of the lady?"
"Respect is earned, not given..."
"Hey, Lao San, I am your older brother after all. Don't make me look bad!" Long Kaiwei's smile stiffened somewhat.
