Strict Wife Control - 4

The weather was hot, Jiang Yan held a canned pineapple beer and took two sips, feeling Dai Xingwei's hand trembling on his shoulder, unsure if it was out of fear or excitement, or perhaps both. His lips curved into a smile as he looked at Dai Xingwei.

When Jiang Yan smiled with his rosy lips and white teeth, so suave and elegant, it made Dai Xingwei's heart race and face flush.

"There's one well-known flaw of mine," Jiang Yan said.

Adjusting his glasses, Dai Xingwei said, "Who doesn't know that young master Jiang is talented and successful with an exceptional social circle? To say you have a flaw, what others say, I find hard to believe."

"That's because you don't know what my flaw is," Jiang Yan remarked.

"What is it?" Dai Xingwei adjusted his glasses frame again.