However, with the Qingyang Lamp in Qin Qi's hands, she had no right to choose.
Even though she was dissatisfied in her heart, she parted her red lips slightly and said, "Brother Qin, do you think I would come if I hadn't made up my mind?"
Qin Qi knew this, but he wanted Wenren Xiaoxian to say it out loud.
Now seeing her succumb indeed, Qin Qi gave her his floor number, "Just come straight up!"
About five minutes later.
Wenren Xiaoxian took the elevator and arrived on Qin Qi's floor.
When he opened the door, Qin Qi could only see Wenren Xiaoxian wearing a light green long dress, her style somewhat aligned with ancient fashion.
Yet it was precisely because of this that she seemed even more alluring.
And perhaps knowing what was about to happen, even with a veil on, Wenren Xiaoxian's shyness was easily perceptible.
Qin Qi closed the door, eyeing her up and down.
Wenren Xiaoxian was gazed at by Qin Qi, feeling even shyer.
