"You..."
Ning Anran seemed to want to say something, but ultimately didn't, her face turning crimson.
"What, are you planning to stand with him against Mr. Xuri?"
Shentu Sheng's gaze had already fallen on Ning Anran's chest.
Those full curves made people impulsive, wishing they could pounce immediately and grab them hard.
"Don't forget your own status. Being with him won't lead anywhere, you might as well be with me."
Last night, while dancing with her, he didn't know how many chances he got to take liberties with her.
The girl didn't refuse; as long as it wasn't too much, even if her chest was touched, she just softly moaned twice.
That sound was simply soul-stirring!
Had there not been a crowd, if it were just the two of them, he would have pinned her to the ground, making her scream underneath him.
This woman, who let him touch her last night, was now becoming reserved when it was just the two of them.
It made him think she was deliberately trying to allure him.
