"Mrs. Qin, morning! What brings you to my place today?" Lin Miao walked casually into his living room, greeting without much enthusiasm.
Qin Yanran didn't seem to mind being disliked, she smiled slightly, leaned closer, and her chest incidentally brushed against Lin Miao's arm: "Mr. Lin, do you find my visits too frequent?"
"A bit, someone might think Mrs. Qin has a special interest in me." Lin Miao touched his nose, maintaining a slight distance as he replied.
Punk, teasing me?
Heh, aren't you the one teasing me?
Qin Yanran's gaze provocatively flitted to a certain area of Lin Miao's lower body, she giggled: "Mr. Lin, as you say, it wouldn't be impossible. When will you come by to visit me? I'll make sure to welcome you with good wine."
"Sure, but I'm not attracted to common beauties. If Mrs. Qin wishes to accompany me privately, I'd be up for it." Lin Miao said, after all, it's just flirtation, you think I'm a naive boy?
It's merely mutual probing.
