Ten minutes up

"You have exactly ten minutes to say whatever it is that you want to say." Jiaying told Guan Yong as they walked into the same club where they had met.

"Ten minutes is more than enough for me, but I'm not sure if it'll be enough for you." Guan Yong told her with a shrug making her scoff.

The club was quite busy and noisy so he leaned closer to her to whisper into her ears, "I must warn you, I'm quite popular among the ladies. I hope you don't mind?" He asked her.

Jiaying rolled her eyes, "That is none of my business. You have less than eight minutes left." She reminded him irritably.

"Okay then." He said as he led her to a quiet area of the club.

"What will you like to drink?" He asked when they were both settled.

"I don't think I should drink anything. You have less than six minutes left." She said glancing at her wristwatch impatiently.