Li Chen felt a start and instinctively glanced at Lin Qian across from him, who was propping her cheek with one hand.
Lin Qian's delicate little feet snaked up Li Chen's leg, reaching right to the root of his thigh, while her face broke into an enchanting smile, "Li Chen, is it getting too cramped down there, making you anxious? Need big sis to help you out?"
Li Chen's scalp tingled.
This woman was audacious.
Not only was she brazenly teasing him under the table in front of his sister-in-law, but her words were also loaded with too much implication.
Madness.
Yet, for some inexplicable reason, he felt a rush of excitement.
Lin Qian was a knockout beauty on par with Shen Mengxue; facing such flirtation, it'd be a lie to say Li Chen didn't react.
A fire blazed up from the pit of his stomach.