After finishing the talk with Long Tiantian, Song Yun got off the Hummer and saw Xinyue and Han Yue anxiously looking inside the car. Song Yun helplessly shook his head, it seemed Long Tiantian had been playing lilies with these two girls.
"Mr. Song, have you finished your business?" Xinyue politely stepped forward to ask.
"Yeah, we've pretty much finished talking. Long Tiantian said she wanted to give you two to me," Song Yun joked.
"That's impossible. Sister Long would never abandon us," Han Yue said with confidence, but Song Yun looked at her figure and estimated that it wasn't all that impressive. However, her sister Xinyue had a great figure—damn, even had a wasp waist. A woman like that was the real deal in bed.
"How do you know Sister Long won't abandon you? In the face of interest, you seem quite insignificant," Song Yun said with a laugh.