Si Han understood it. He didn't expect Ruan Qinghe, who was known as the smiling king of hell, to actually be so controlling of his sister.
"Tell me your decision."
"I won't pick either."
As Si Han's words fell, Ruan Qinghe turned the tail ring on his pinky.
Anyone familiar with him would know that this was a sign of his intention to kill.
Si Han sensed that the bodyguard who was pointing a gun at his head had immediately put his finger on the trigger. He could only adjust himself into a more comfortable sitting position.
"Ruan Qinghe, you don't have to threaten me with the power of the Ruan family. Help me tell your sister that I have no time to play games with her. I can't develop any feelings for her except friendship. Even if she's stark naked in front of me, I won't be able to get erect. You're a man as well. You should understand."
Ruan Qinghe's face sank.