บท 82: The Art of Shamelessness (2)

Dante rubbed his aching waist. Though it was painful, it didn't dampen his mood after he caught the abnormal flush on his wife's face. He turned around and was taken aback by the blonde blinking his sparkling blue eyes at him. "I'm not interested in men." He pushed the head away, getting goose bumps all over his body.

Ryett grabbed his bulging arm and begged him, "Teach me!" His friends' advice amounted to nothing compared to this man's skills. He was suddenly emboldened by the idea of being under his tutelage.

"Are you dumb? What gave you the confidence that I would respond to your request when we're rivals? I'm not that stupid." Dante yanked his arm out of the blonde's grip.

Ryett knew the silver-haired man would say that, so he had already prepared a tempting offer for him. "If you teach me, I will help you solve Magnus!"