He understood, and leisurely said, "Miss Duan, wasn't it you who said you wanted to help me vent..."
Duan Meng listened, and was clearly delighted.
Qin Qi gave her an out.
She pretended to be reluctant, "I, I am not interested in your stuff. But I keep my word. Since I said I would help you, then I will help through to the end!"
Having said that, she parted her cherry-like lips and leaned forward.
In an instant, Qin Qi felt himself enter a warm, wet, and slippery place.
Qin Qi smiled.
Damn it, he guessed right again.
Look at how eager Duan Meng is, as soon as he gave her an out, she swallowed it without hesitation.
"Duan Meng's eagerness is much more obvious than Ling Feixue and Xu Qiaoqiao. It seems the mysterious woman was right, the stronger a woman is, the harder it is for her to resist such pure Yang Qi!"
