Qiao Yu had no intention of offending a client, but An Jingcheng's words grew increasingly out of line. A slight smile touched her red lips as she replied, her tone poised and unwavering. "Mr. An, if you're looking for a good time, you've come to the wrong place. This is a sales office, not a nightclub. The only thing for sale here is property." An Jingcheng saw it as a coy act, his tone oozing wi