Song Yun watched the performance of these two women and chuckled to himself, wondering if these two had mistaken him for some naive rich second-generation heir.
All they cared about was looks or some sort of skill?
What a joke, the second-generation rich kids he knew, while they might seem reckless on the outside, were in fact all very shrewd, especially when it came to weighing gains and losses in matters of the heart.
If they ever found out a woman was deceiving them or had any sort of ulterior motive in getting close, they would pull back immediately, without any hesitation.
"Young man, shall we have some red wine, pretty please~"
Wen Qing said coquettishly.
She was the queen of the nightlife scene, used to counting her drinks by the bottles, and if she could get Song Yun drunk and take him home today...
The future looked bright!!!
"No thanks, I drove here today."
Song Yun declined indifferently.