The little demon didn't linger at Sun Yan's house for long and insisted on not having Liu Mang see her off. She took a taxi and left on her own.
However, just after two blocks, the little demon had the taxi stop. She got out and entered a coffee shop on the roadside.
A voluptuous mature woman, radiating the same seductive aura as the little demon and Sun Yan, sat quietly at the very back of the coffee shop.
The mature woman sat by the window, unfazed by the heated stares from men that passed through the glass and fell upon her neckline.
To her, those gazes—whether burning with desire, greed, or admiration—meant absolutely nothing.
But whenever a handsome man walked by, she always threw a flirty glance his way, making his steps falter.
Unfortunately, no man took the bait to come into the cafe and strike up a conversation.
