His gaze was fiery, and Qiao En had already felt the burn.
But she pretended not to notice.
The music continued, Mr. Nie's enthusiasm waned as he grabbed the microphone and approached Qiao En.
"Why do you look so unfamiliar to me!"
He frowned with a pair of eagle-like eyes and stared at Qiao En intensely, scrutinizing her from head to toe without missing a spot.
"Mr. Nie, nice to meet you!"
Qiao En stood up, extending her delicate white hand to greet him.
"You know me?"
Mr. Nie, driven by curiosity, locked his gaze even tighter on Qiao En and already sat down next to her.
She was disgusted, but she didn't move aside.
"Mr. Nie, let's drink."
Qiao En passed a wine glass filled with red wine to Mr. Nie.
He took it and guzzled it down, but his eyes were still fixed on Qiao En.
Qiao En looked innocent, her eyes were desirously inviting, just the type Mr. Nie liked.
"You still haven't told me how you know me?"
