So Mingchen called out kindly, "Xuanxuan, bring us so barbecue."
He wanted Jinxuan to co over and see what kind of person Nangong Jin was.
This type of tattoo is not sothing ordinary people dare to get; one needs a certain presence to pull it off.
All eyes were on Jinxuan’s reaction now.
When Jinxuan heard Mingchen calling her, she initially didn’t want to go, but she glanced over and saw Nangong Jin had taken off his shirt.
She could only see his side profile, noticed bandages wrapped around him, and saw a tattoo on his arm, but it wasn’t very clear.
Jinxuan frowned and simply instructed a waiter to bring the grilled at.
But Mingchen kept waving at her, "Xuanxuan, co here quickly, Second Brother has sothing to tell you."
With no choice, Jinxuan stood up and slowly walked over.
Gu Qibao was very excited and couldn’t help asking, "Brother Jin, what is this tattoo?"
Nangong Jin felt sowhat embarrassed. Truthfully, he hadn’t prepared to show this tattoo to Jinxuan yet and was a bit afraid that it might scare her.
But Mingchen’s intention was already very clear.
Embarrassed as he was, he’d lost, and couldn’t put on his shirt.
He had originally thought that Jinxuan wouldn’t co over, but unexpectedly, she did.
Gu Qibao kept asking him, and Nangong Jin frowned, but eventually he smiled. It was bound to be shown to her sooner or later anyway, so it didn’t matter.
Moreover, the gauze on his body concealed so of it, making it less conspicuous, and he just accepted that.
As Jinxuan walked over, she saw Nangong Jin’s tattoo more clearly, and her eyes widened in shock.
Nangong Jin just sat there, his figure elongated and sensually appealing, his upper body robust and striking without an ounce of extra fat.
The lines of his body were incredibly tempting, and the bandages added a touch of wildness.
The tattoo gave him an indescribable charm.
It was as if he was so high above, a simple movent of his finger could obliterate all controlling shadows.
Nangong Jin looked at her, his deanor seemingly cheerful, but she felt a bit panicked.
His bare upper body, the rough bandages, and the wildly dark tattoo exuded an absolute domineering aura combined with his stunning looks, Jinxuan was almost srized.
Truthfully, if he hadn’t consistently harassed her, she might already be drooling over him just like Gu Qibao.
His domineering presence was filled with extre allure, and within that allure was a dark aura, like a Shura from hell with the appearance of a celestial being.
The collision of light and darkness sparked a sort of malevolence, stirring one’s spirit unintentionally.
Jinxuan’s heart tightened, and she didn’t know what to say, so she silently averted her gaze, refusing to look at him.
Yet he greeted Jinxuan amiably, "Hi, Little Xuanxuan."
Jinxuan glanced up at him, bit her lower lip, and finally nodded.
"Xuanxuan, co sit here," Mingchen said with a smile, patting the space next to him, "Co and help Second Brother look at the cards."
Thus, Jinxuan had to walk over and sit down.
Nangong Jin was still smiling broadly, and any awkwardness he might have felt was now gone.
Because Jinxuan was sitting beside him.
Jinxuan wasn’t being pretentious. Even though Di Xiaxia was sitting next to Mingzhe, she wouldn’t ask Xiaxia to swap places with her.
Since Mingchen had called her over and she had co, sitting here was not a problem.
anwhile, Gu Qibao was still persistently asking, "Brother Jin, Brother Jin, what is this tattoo? It’s so cool, is there only this dragon?"
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