As Su Nianxue was being surrounded by a crowd and walking into the Jinmao Junyue Hotel, not far away in a black Maybach, Jiang Ziqing held a telescope, watching Su Nianxue's silhouette in the distance. He licked his lips and said softly, "This woman is not bad, hotter than all the female stars I've played with!"
In his words, Jiang Ziqing's voice was deep, with a hint of lewdness, and his eyes carried a trace of greed.
"Ziqing, wasn't I right?"
Hearing Jiang Ziqing's words, Jiang Qingyun, who was sitting beside him, said, "I've been eyeing Su Nianxue for a long time, and I've always wanted to pin her down. But unfortunately, this little girl is the Asian Queen, with top-notch popularity, unlike other small stars. To get her, it's not an easy task."
In their conversation, Jiang Ziqing and Jiang Qingyun exchanged filthy comments, making it difficult not to feel disgusted.
"Qingyun, you're still too naive."
