Ye Jiping spoke.
Her gaze was cold, and her tone was like she was talking to a subordinate, with a bit of a business-like attitude.
Chen Dashan squinted his eyes slightly, sizing up the woman in front of him. His gaze fell on her snow-white chest, and he laughed, "Am I impressive or not? Don't you know by now?"
Ye Jiping was taken aback.
Is this guy teasing me?
Looking at Chen Dashan's playful smile, Ye Jiping took a few steps to his side, sat on the armrest of the sofa, half of her body leaning against him. She lowered her head close to his ear and whispered, "Do you know why I arranged for you to meet Liu Qianqian?"
"She is Liu Yishou's only daughter, as long as she..."
Ye Jiping hadn't finished her sentence when Chen Dashan interrupted, "Do you want me to be a kept man?"
"Or do you want me to use my looks?"
