"Of course. Ask away!"
To be called the prettiest woman by such a handsome man made Qi Meiwei's heart burst with joy. She was almost stuck against Qin Qiao as she leaned in closer.
Qin Qiao caressed her ear stud and instantly a bright red bead of blood oozed from her index finger.
"What is the color of your panty?" Qin Qiao asked as she narrowed her eyes like she was a little drunk. She then slowly grabbed Qi Meiwei's hand.
No one knew that Qin Qiao had a special ability that she was born with.
If she pressed her index finger's blood against the other party's palm, she would be able to see things that others didn't know and take a glimpse of the future as well.
Just as she grabbed Qi Meiwei's palm, she instantly narrowed her eyes from what she had seen.
Qi Meiwei was actually driving towards Zhan Min…
"If… you want to know, let's go somewhere deserted and I'll show you!"
With Qin Qiao's high-leveled flirting, Qi Meiwei directly invited her for a private rendezvous.
"Sure!" said Qin Qiao devilishly after she had regained her senses.
Fang Tang watched Qi Meiwei clinging onto Qin Qiao as they walked out of the bar.
She glanced at her watch. It had only been a minute and thirty-two seconds. She didn't even need the three minutes allowance.
Fang Tang instantly called someone. "Tail, your Boss Qin had been taken away by a wolf-like hungry woman. Follow them and don't let the woman pounce on your boss and take advantage of him."
Fang Tang knew that Qin Qiao must have had her reasons for seducing Qi Meiwei.
The Zhan Residence.
Qin Qiao was sitting on the floor with a few books in her arms. At that moment, she saw Zhan Qing walking over with a dark and cold expression.
Behind him was his assistant from Fighting Soul, Chi Shuai, looking scared and careful.
Zhan Qing sat down on the sofa straight away as he massaged his temples. Chi Shuai hurriedly poured a cup of tea for him.
Qin Qiao was just sitting next to him and so, she could smell the alcohol on him. She curled up a little, inching towards the opposite side as she timidly called out, "Ninth Uncle…"
Zhan Qing was called 'Ninth Master' because Zhan Old Madam was already forty-five years old when she gave birth to him. After she had Zhan Qing, she nicknamed him 'Xiao Jiu,' hoping that he will live a long life.
As Zhan Qing grew older, he was called 'Ninth Young Master' and now, he was known as the respected 'Ninth Master.'
Even if the space between them could fit a person, Qin Qiao could still feel Zhan Qing's strong aura.
She didn't even dare to breathe loudly as images of the man restraining her down that particular night slowly filled her mind.
Zhan Qing slowly opened his eyes. His dark eyes looked dazed and lazy from the alcohol.
It was as if it was then that he had only noticed that there was someone else sitting next to him.
His slender fingers were lightly tapping against his temples, but his lazy actions still exuded a strong sense of oppression.
"The Xiao family has a banquet tonight. You should go experience some things too, so you'll go with me tonight!"
Hearing Zhan Qing mention the Xiao family, Qin Qiao's heart skipped a beat. Fang Tang said that since Xiao Yihan was back, the Xiao family would definitely throw a welcome party.
The Xiao family that Ninth Uncle mentioned should probably be Xiao Yihan's family. After all, they were the only Xiao family in Y City that had the power to invite them.
Xiao Yihan, the most extreme clean freak she had known, was back. But, she wasn't that clean anymore…
"I—I'm shy, Ninth Uncle," Qin Qiao weakly said as she looked down.
Zhan Qing stood up and wanted to kick Qin Qiao, but then he realized that something was biting his pants.
He looked down and saw a small puppy fiercely glaring at him as it bit his pants with a deadly bite.
"Who allowed you to own a dog?" Zhan Qing's angry voice instantly made Qin Qiao tremble all over from fear.