Ni Kun did not notice the subtle atmosphere between the two of them. He was proud of the situation that he had designed.
"Little girl, how is it? Are you attracted to this kid?"
Ni Kun hopped to Si Qian's bed and deliberately pulled open his shirt collar as if he was recommending a product.
"Isn't this kid handsome and muscular? Let me tell you, not only is he rich, but he's also very good at fighting. I guarantee he's a hundred times better than that useless husband of yours!"
Si Qian's mouth twitched. Meanwhile, Bai Jing was staring at Si Qian's open collar. Half of the wound on his chest was exposed, causing her to feel even more stifled and uncomfortable.
Just as she was about to step forward to take a look, Ni Kun jumped in front of her again and looked at Si Qian with a smug expression.