She feared that if she stayed any longer, she would burst out laughing.
The expression and tone of Wen Qingqing were so blatantly obvious. She was just short of saying outright that if her demands were met, she would offer even herself.
But would Chu Yiqin fancy her?
Impossible.
If that man liked her, he would have been with her already.
Qin Mo pried Chu Yiqin's hand away, "I'll be back in a bit, don't miss me too much." She was hungry, having skipped lunch to fit into her dress.
Her interaction with Chu Yiqin, when observed by Wen Qingqing, induced even more jealousy.
Wen Qingqing's eyes turned red with jealousy.
How could Chu Yiqin allow her to touch him!
This was the man she idolized and considered spotless, so how could other women desecrate him?
"Yiqin..."
Wen Qingqing continued her relentless pursuit.
But Qin Mo had already walked away, somewhat impressed by Wen Qingqing's persistence. If a man acted like that towards her, she would have lost her tolerance long ago.