Xu Fan glanced around the hall with a frown, feeling a repulsive nausea.
But, remembering it concerned his father, he still steeled himself to stop a waitress and find out where booth number 5 was before heading straight there.
Once inside booth number 5, he realized the space was quite small, and Li Qianqian had long been waiting inside. On the pink sofa, she twisted her body into an alluring S-shape, like a water snake, her posture accentuated by a forward thrust and arching back. She wore a soft, pink spaghetti strap dress with a plunging neckline that displayed her fair, delicate skin. The high slit of the dress revealed a glimpse of her plump rear. In her hand was a glass of red wine, which she swayed gently.
Xu Fan took a seat across from her on the sofa, his expression one of utter calm.
Li Qianqian seemed in no hurry. After taking a sip of wine, her cheeks flushed even more. She looked over with a drunken, alluring gaze and seductively licked her wine-stained lips.
