Iihara Nishi, who was always quite proud, looked at Asakawa Natsuki with a hint of surprise. This woman was truly haughty.
Yanchuan Xianyou's temples throbbed, and he released Asakawa Natsuki's hand. "You all chat, I need some air."
No sooner had he spoken than he headed for the fourth-floor terrace.
At the same time, accompanied by the sound of a ship's horn, the yacht slowly left the harbor and moved towards the vast blue sea.
"Ling, please look after the three sisters-in-law." Aoyama Xiu Xin patted Asai Ling on the hand and followed Yanchuan Xianyou upstairs. "I'll go up and join Brother Xianyou for a smoke."
"I'm coming too." Asai Zexi hurriedly followed.
Asakawa Natsuki slightly frowned and shrugged at the other three women, "It seems I've spoiled the mood?"
"Not at all, how could you?" Qingzi and Asai Ling squeezed out a smile and shook their heads vigorously.
Iihara Nishi pursed her lips and said nothing.
