"Why, between the two of us, aren't you the one who has more admirers?”

Brian's eyes were fixed on her luscious lips.

“Come, now. Don't pay attention to those trifles. You should focus more on my good aspects.”

Rosalynn blinked innocently at him.

"Good aspects? And could those so-called good aspects possibly compare to mine?”

"Oh, I assure you, they can give you a run for your money. Take my stamina, for example. We both know that I can last Longer than you in bed. In fact, I can last all night, every night.”

Rosalynn clamped her mouth shut.

Sometimes, she really wanted to crack this man's head open and rummage around his brain to see if he thought about anything else at all.

“Rosalynn, is Barlow only pandering to Karina in order to get close to you?" Brian wasn't the type to underestimate his rivals, and this was one competition that he definitely couldn't lose.

“I have no idea." Rosalynn peered up at Brian's handsome face.

“But I do think his methods are effective. At the very least, he did manage to give me a good impression."

Brian's eyes narrowed at that.

“Are you saying that I would have to please your friends too?"

"Please, I wouldn't dare to dictate what other people must and must not do."

Brian drew closer, his voice turning an octave lower.

"I'd be happy to indulge your friends, of course, but only the female ones."

At this point, Rosalynn's mind was barely processing his words. He was leaning closer and closer.

He obviously wanted to kiss her.

Just then, the elevator dinged and the doors parted. They had reached the ground floor.

Rosalynn quickly sidestepped and walked past Brian.

"Stop it, we're here. I'm starving, so hurry and take me to the restaurant."

Brian straightened up and shook his head helplessly.