"So naughty!"
Hearing Xie Qian's story, Lin Fan couldn't believe his eyes and they widened in shock.
Su Yufei seemed like the quiet and reserved type of girl, but the way she was described sounded so promiscuous.
"Really, I've seen with my own eyes three times she got into three different luxury cars. The drivers were old men and young men, but each one was a wealthy man; so being pretty isn't always a good thing. This kind of woman is best left untouched."
Xie Qian tilted her head back and licked the Iron Pestle thoroughly with her tongue.
"I can't believe she is that kind of person!"
Lin Fan rubbed his chin; he believed Xie Qian wouldn't lie to him, but he was a womanizer himself, and he didn't see Su Yufei as that type of girl.
Just then, the door to the study burst open, and Su Yufei, holding some papers, walked out and immediately spotted Lin Fan standing on the balcony—well, more specifically, she spotted his upper body.
