"Uh, uh, uh ..."
After a burst of unintelligible mutterings, Xia Yan collapsed onto the sofa, "Don't drag me into everything. If you want him to admire you, that's easy!"
Su Mo'en immediately perked up, "Do tell!"
Xia Yan glanced at her and teased, "With your beauty capable of bringing disaster to the country and people, just use a little charm and won't he easily fall right under your pomegranate skirt?"
"Like this, Brother Qin, I want... Brother Qin..."
"Get lost!" Su Mo'en, embarrassed and annoyed, threw a pillow at her, pouting seriously, "I'm serious. If you joke again, I'm going to ignore you."
If using her charm was effective, she wouldn't still be pure.
Brother Qin, though lecherous, was more conservative than she was on the final step.
Besides, she wasn't the kind of woman to just casually hand herself over. Without strong feelings, how could she ever casually give herself away?
"Hahaha..."
Xia Yan burst into laughter, "Your face is all red!"