The man leaving the dance floor was initially feeling joyful, but then found a figure blocking his way. He looked up in annoyance, his gaze slowly trailing up from a pair of delicate feet. Soon, the sight of her snowy white skin and exquisite calves, as smooth as jade, made him whistle appreciatively. In his heart, he reckoned if her face wasn't too shabby, she could easily score over eighty.
hmm, her skirt seems to be from some high-end brand...
Nice waist too, slender to hold, quite impressive...
The man's gaze shifted from initial impatience to anticipation, slowly taking in her features from her feet upwards. But the moment his eyes fell on Keira Leaf's face, he turned as white as a sheet, as if he'd seen a ghost: "Kei...Keira Leaf!"
Keira Leaf's eyelashes gave a soft flutter as she regained her composure. With an indifferent expression, she sidestepped him, "I'm sorry, you've mistaken me for someone else."
No, it couldn't be a mistake...
