"Are you sure? I charge by the hour."
Jiang Yiran couldn't wait to put his arms around her waist.
"You can charge by the minute"
Zhao Zhizhi deliberately avoided his kiss and said, "I'm not cheap."
Jiang Yiran raised the corners of his mouth and lifted her chin
"You will make money if you do it for me"
Zhao Zhizhi avoided his hand to prevent the kiss from succeeding. She took a step back and looked at Jiang Yiran's annoyed face with a bright smile, "You must think clearly, I am not a good woman."
"Anyway, it's better to sell it to me. You're so smart and you should understand what I mean." Taking advantage of her daze for a moment, Jiang Yiran finally managed to steal a kiss...
Zhao Zhizhi was stunned by the double entendre, and for a moment she raised a smile on her lips, "What if I don't sell it?"
"It's just a painting, don't take it too seriously." Avoid the important things and just answer the literal meaning.
"Besides, you know what I want." Jiang Yiran raised his head from her neck and looked into those eyes and said seriously.