"Don't panic..."
Looking at the somewhat alarmed beauty, Yang Hao's large hand naturally rested on the lady's black silk thigh to reassure her.
"Presi... President..."
"I'm sorry..."
Upon feeling the warmth and pressure on her thigh, Yin Eun-hye's heart grew even more nervous unconsciously.
Right now, she couldn't at all fathom what the handsome president from Hua Country was thinking.
"It's okay," Yang Hao said with a slight smile.
Indeed.
This was the first time Yang Hao had smiled since setting foot in Korea.
Of course.
There was a deep meaning behind Yang Hao's smile.
Seeing the beauty relax a bit at his smile, Yang Hao continued, "Compared to the report you've given me..."
"I'm more interested in you..."
Yang Hao's words instantly stunned the already somewhat bewildered Yin Eun-hye.
More interested in her?
In what way?
Could it be?
Could it be?
