"Isn't being attractive enough?" Tang Yan raised his eyebrow at him, dead serious.
He had taken a liking to Jin Mo's figure and face—it was only her appearance that had caught his eye. No other woman, no matter how beautiful, was of any use.
Song Qi was left speechless by Tang Yan's words; he smiled helplessly. Sure, a pretty face is important, but there are so many beauties in the world, slim and plump, exotic in style, Jin Mo couldn't possibly encompass them all.
In his opinion, with Tang Yan's current status, he should be marrying into the Jiang Family; then he could go after any woman he liked.
Keep the home flag flying while having colorful flags fluttering outside, how carefree!
"Ah Yan, in matters of love, whoever falls serious first, loses," Song Qi said earnestly.
Just as he finished speaking, the door suddenly opened, and a young man walked in, directly grabbed a bottle of alcohol, and chugged it down.