After the initial moment of losing control over her facial expressions, Ming Ge realized:
What am I so shocked about?
After all, I haven't stolen anything, nor have I killed anyone or set a fire. Is there any need for me to feel shocked or guilty?
The answer is—
Not in the slightest!
Ming Ge adjusted her facial expression, her fair and bright face beaming with a warm smile under the dazzling lights, "...Mr. Gong, it's a pleasure to meet you for the first time. I look forward to your guidance."
Her voice, sweet as honey, fell into the man's ears, highly alluring.
Gong Yeyan felt as if his heart had been lightly tickled by a feather, yet his dark, jade-like pupils remained calm.
He stood up, his tall figure exuding a noble elegance as he adjusted his cuffs before extending a slender, jade-like hand.
"Miss Ming Ge, it's a pleasure to meet you," he said.
Tsk.
He's playing the part quite convincingly.
Ming Ge took his hand, and after a brief exchange, they parted.
