The soft yellow lighting in the Star Sushi private dining room was dim, casting just enough glow for a hazy ambiance, adding a touch of intimacy when a man and a woman were alone together in the space.
Chen Na, upon hearing Shen Yuan's words, didn't play coy or resist. After standing up, she moved the cushion beside Shen Yuan and knelt down again.
Today, underneath her short skirt, she wasn't wearing black stockings, but rather boldly displayed her smooth, fair thighs. Coupled with her kneeling posture, it offered Shen Yuan a visual feast.
After all, Shen Yuan was no saint. He was just an ordinary man with emotions and desires, and it was normal for him to react to this situation.
Especially now that he had fulfilled Chen Na's dream of opening a cafe.
Although the cafe was officially under his name, the generous salary he offered and the condition that he sought no return made it no different than saying it belonged to Chen Na.
