"For business, you're going to sell my charms?" Chen Xiao's face instantly turned dark.
"As if I don't sell your charms, you'd behave," Qin Lan said with disdain on her face, "I'd rather sell you for a good price."
Chen Xiao: "..."
Qin Lan actually had a point.
"Give me your phone." Qin Lan extended her fair jade-like hand.
Chen Xiao handed over his phone.
"Contact information," Qin Lan added.
Chen Xiao obediently pulled out a note.
Qin Lan said, "Wow, I didn't expect Mila to also use Weixin; she really understands China."
With that, she added Mila on Weixin using the contact information.
"Next, I'll operate for you and help you win her over," Qin Lan said with a smile.
Chen Xiao was speechless. He didn't expect Qin Lan to help him seduce someone directly.
The car continued forward, heading toward Qin Lan's residence.
Meanwhile, near the villa where Qin Lan lived, a figure stumbled into the scene—it was Zhao Xingyu, who had appeared at the charity gala earlier.
