Mr. Qin Flirting With His Wife

The corners of his thin lips suddenly curled up. He narrowed his beautiful eyes and leaned close to Ye Caitang's beautiful face.

His thin and charming sexy lips were almost a millimeter away from Ye Caitang's beautiful red lips.

The faint scent of ambergris suddenly wafted into Ye Caitang's nostrils.

"What do you mean?"

Qin Ruohan said nonchalantly.

"You don't want to see me?"

Looking at the devilishly handsome face before her, Ye Caitang widened her eyes in disbelief and pushed Qin Ruohan's chest with a flushed face.

"Stop it. All the teachers and students in the school are here. If you make a scene, where does that leave my reputation?"

Ye Caitang quickly wrote on Qin Ruohan's chest.

Qin Ruohan lowered his eyes and looked inscrutably at the fair finger that was writing on his chest.

"Do you still have a reputation?"