At this thought, the sharp gaze of Qin Muqing instantly softened into a seductive look.
"Young Master Ji is extraordinarily capable, truly admirable and worthy of my utmost admiration, isn't it?"
However, it was truly unpleasant to feel outshone by someone.
Qin Muqing was proud at heart, always striving to be the best in all matters and never allowing herself to be overshadowed by others.
Baili An's actions were indeed treading on her turf.
The hand that Baili An had placed on her waist didn't withdraw.
He sat leisurely on the soft couch, still displaying that nonchalant playboy demeanor, with his long legs casually crossed.
And the hand resting on her waist moved up and down like stroking a restless feline.
He drawled, "It was you who clamored for wine, and now that I've taken an interest, you're the one avoiding it. Fourth Miss Qin, your intentions today don't seem very sincere."
Qin Muqing's body trembled, feeling the cold fingertips sliding along her back and waist.
