"Seriously, how do you know she's the old auntie!" someone chimed in with a murmur.
"Not only do I know she's the old auntie, I also know she's a married woman," Han Jingnian's tone grew colder, "Besides that, I know she likes to sleep, married a rich guy, and spends six figures just on bags every week... and hey, see those slippers on her feet? Five figures... that watch on her wrist, seven figures..."
After a pause, Han Jingnian glanced sidelong at the few young guys who were silenced by his consecutive mentions of "five figures, six figures, seven figures," "Can you guys afford a sister like that?"
Before the young guys could even speak, Han Jingnian added: "Oh, right, there's more, her husband is ridiculously handsome."
The guy who had just spoken, foolishly followed up with: "How handsome?"
Han Jingnian: "Add up all of your looks, and you still won't match his handsomeness!"
A few young guys: "...damn!"
