"President Ye, what do you mean by that? I'm not quite sure I understand," Wang Shu said with her peach blossom eyes gazing at Ye Xiong, uncertain of his true intentions.
If she didn't understand, then that would be a real surprise.
Those eyes were like those of a seductive fox spirit; if Ye Xiong didn't have such strong willpower, he would have turned into a beast long ago.
"So, what do you think I mean?" Ye Xiong asked with a smile, watching her.
Wang Shu felt a bit guilty under his gaze, but she knew she couldn't back down.
The war between men and women is like a game of chess; if you retreat, the opponent will strike in your moment of weakness, crush your mentality, and it would be even harder to seduce him next time.
This guy's gaze wasn't clear, and his attitude wasn't as stern as it was when he was drinking that night; his eyes roamed over her body, lascivious and seeking.
For Wang Shu, this was a golden opportunity.
