Had this been any other male fan, he wouldn’t have even bothered to stand up. However, Qin Wei was so incredibly beautiful that the prospect of even a slight intimate encounter—even just a handshake—seemed like pure bliss.
Unfortunately, Qin Wei didn’t give him that chance. She offered only a polite nod, acknowledging him just enough to be civil. Zhang Benning’s expression stiffened, and he withdrew his hand, looking disgruntled, but he didn’t give up. He loved women who played hard to get; it only made them more desirable. While Zhang Suting was also quite beautiful, compared to Qin Wei, she was like a different species entirely.
"If you want my autograph, fine. Sit down, let’s have a drink or two together," Zhang Benning said, a lecherous grin spreading across his face. He even shifted his chair to the side, making it obvious he wanted Qin Wei to sit next to him.
Chapter 57