"An Zhe, are you just comfortable today if you oppose me, huh?" Sun Nanjue swatted An Zhe's hand away with some annoyance, and gave him a white look.
The next second, however, he took the initiative to drape his arm over An Zhe's shoulder and led him to the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"Take a look outside, the flowers are blooming fiercely, and the stream is babbling, how romantic? This is a golden opportunity. Ah Chen rarely reacts to women, so as his brothers, how can we not give it our all to help him?"
Sun Nanjue said, pulling out a cigarette, lighting it, putting it in his mouth, and took a long drag.
Then, blowing out a cloud of smoke, he tightened the arm around An Zhe's shoulder and leaned his head close to An Zhe's, smiling mysteriously, "So, hurry up and tidy up, move your base of operations to the Lijiang Club to wait for me. Once I've sorted everything out here, I'll bring the beauty to you, don't worry, my treat!"