"But if Brother Song Yun really is that kind of person, Yingying would accept it!" Xu Ying's last words almost awakened the demon in Song Yun's heart. What does this mean? Is this blatant seduction? Seeing the golden light flashing in Xu Ying's eyes, Song Yun realized that this little girl really worships him too deeply.
Having such a beauty admiring you to the extent that she's all yours for the taking right in front of you, if you don't go for it, can you still be called a man? Song Yun felt that he was a real man! So, Song Yun felt like suggesting going for another walk outside.
Just as he was about to speak, a voice came from the side.
"Yingying, you're back so late!"
Song Yun looked in the direction of the voice. It was a man with a decent figure, not bulky but not small either, with a faint smile on his face, somewhat resembling Mao Shan.
"Brother Chenyu!" Xu Ying called out with a smile, "I just returned from having hot pot with Brother Song Yun."
