"Alright, cut it out with the cute act. You're not that young anymore; do you really think you're still a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl?" Chen Wei purposely rolled his eyes.
"Hey!" Upon hearing this, Leng Qianqian was not pleased, "I'm only in my twenties, what do you mean by 'not that young'? Are you saying I look like an old lady in your eyes?"
"Besides, my skin and figure are well-maintained and could easily rival those of sixteen or seventeen-year-old girls. I'm at my peak." Leng Qianqian said, while imitating the posturing of models.
She wanted to change Chen Wei's view of her and fully showcase her personal charm.
"Really that young, huh?" Chen Wei teased.
"Of course, don't believe me? Feel for yourself."
"Alright then!" Chen Wei agreed cheerfully.
Leng Qianqian moved closer, then suddenly stopped halfway, shooting him a coquettish look, "You bad thing, trying to take advantage of me again? I'm not that foolish!"