Xiao Han scrutinized Zhou Xueyan intently, looking beyond the surface to the essence. After a moment, he nodded and said, "I might consider hitting on you."
Zhou Xueyan was dumbfounded. What did all that staring mean?
"I was checking if you're pretty or not. If you weren't, I definitely wouldn't agree," Xiao Han said earnestly. This guy didn't bother to hide his thoughts; he only liked beautiful women.
"I'm definitely a beauty," Zhou Xueyan declared proudly.
"How about compared to the one just now? She's just my little wife," Xiao Han chuckled.
Zhou Xueyan was stunned, then smiled sweetly, filled with allure, and said, "I could be your mistress."
Her cheeks flushed, her breath was fragrant, and her lips slightly parted. Xiao Han couldn't help but be moved. This girl really was seductive to the bone.
However, with his keen eye, he could tell that although Zhou Xueyan appeared lascivious, she was actually still a virgin, pure to an extreme.
