Who do you seduce?

……

"Hahahahahahahaha..." Han Xi couldn't stop laughing, he hissed halfway because he twisted his waist, and then laughed while rubbing his waist.

Qin Zehao's face smelled like rotten spinach, but he was speechless.

Just as he was smiling, Han Xi's cell phone rang suddenly. He looked at it and smiled "poof".

Qin Zehao wondered, "Who?"

"Mr. Shang."

"..."

Han Xi picked it up.

"Hello? Xiaoxuan?"

"Well, call me Han Xi. If you still call me that, I'll think you want to buy me."

"..."

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Shang?"

"Where's Qin Zehao?"

Han Xi smiled triumphantly, and blinked at Qin Zehao. The latter's expression had changed from the stink of bad spinach to that of a bad egg.