Lin Yi's sudden reckless move startled Lin Qian.
She hastily pushed against Lin Yi's chest, gasping, "Mr. Lin, please have some dignity!"
What's wrong with this man?
No wonder he's divorced; his character must be lacking!
Does he just want to find a docile, obedient woman to serve as a decoration at home, while he plays with women wildly outside?
"Lin Qian, stop pretending. In your luxury goods line of work, how many men do you deal with every day? You women feel them up, trying to hook a rich husband, don't you? What, is two thousand a month not enough to satisfy you? Then tell me, how much do you want per month to be willing to be my mistress?"
He liked her pretty little face, and her waist was quite slender, he wondered what kind of visual impact it would be when she took her clothes off.
Definitely a beauty, much more flavorful than the mistresses he kept outside.
It would be worth the expense.