He Chen's sharp tongue meets Xi Luo's cunning, and the two are a match for each other.
He glances at her from the corner of his eye, his tone flippant and teasing, "Is your menopause kicking in?"
Oh, he's calling her old.
Xi Luo brushes her hair nonchalantly, "Mocking me won't do you any good, I'm not the one making times tough for the Yin Family. But, let me kindly remind you, you know how attractive Yin Mo's face is, right?
Earlier in the inpatient department, I saw at least three men approach her on their own. One of them seemed to be the young master of the Quan Family, one of the South Sea Five Giants. Such is the allure of a beauty; she never lacks attention anywhere she goes."
He Chen takes out another cigarette, smirking faintly, "I've heard... you're planning to venture into the military industrial market in Imperial Capital?"
Xi Luo crosses her legs, meeting He Chen's long eyes, "Are you trying to cause trouble for me again?"
