Chapter 372 Negotiation Skills
On Yanjiang Road, atop a scenic observation deck.
Lin Fan and Ren Tian’ai were sitting side by side, watching the rolling river before them, intimately nestled close together like a couple.
Today, Ren Tian’ai was wearing a yellow tank top that outlined her magnificently vast upper body, intoxicatingly captivating, with the perfect spherical shapes squeezed into a profound cleavage, reminiscent of an abyss, which made Lin Fan involuntarily recall the soft wrapping feeling from her breast massage the night before; his wicked hand couldn’t help but reach behind the chair, stroking her lithe waist through the tight yoga pants that wrapped around her curvaceous buttocks.
Ren Tian’ai sweetly leaned into Lin Fan’s arm, allowing him to roam her body, while the breeze tousled her black hair; yet even with sunglasses on, she remained unmoved, savoring the sweet romance.
"Squeak!"
With the sound of brakes, a Mercedes-Benz coupe stopped by the roadside. Zhao Xiaozhuang, who had arrived as agreed, scowled as he looked at the pair enjoying the breeze and couldn’t help feeling a surge of bile rise in anger. So, he strode up to the table and sat opposite Lin Fan, glaring angrily at them both, "You’ve got some nerve, kid, snatching my girl and daring to meet me!"
"Who wanted to meet you? Can’t you see we’re on a date? You insisted on coming, crying about it. Did you enjoy listening in last night? Have you finally given up?"
Lin Fan laughed, watching Zhao Xiaozhuang’s forehead veins bulge, oblivious to the fact that he had provoked trouble.