“May I have the honor of buying you beautiful ladies a drink?”
Mengyao was busy being troubled when a voice sounded next to her. She turned to see a very exquisite man looking at her.
A man had to be perfect to be called exquisite, flawless, and that didn’t just mean smooth skin and pretty hair. This person had a good figure, nice proportions, and a handsome face- this was a man who gave of a ‘clean’, fresh feel, a man of high taste.
A casual suit, with the buttons naturally unbuttoned… It was a classy handsome, a refreshing presence…
This type of man would be what was known as a ‘lady killer’, but Mengyao had no interest in him whatsoever. She was busy trying to figure her emotions out when another dude popped up, to add onto the gigolo in front of her causing her tons of problems! She turned to point at the pretty boy. “Can’t you see we’ve a man sitting here already?”
