Ning Fan lifted his hand to wipe his nose, where a barely visible trickle of nosebleed seemed to have sprouted.
The two continued to eat and drink, and Xu Rongfei's behavior became more and more "seductive".
From time to time, she raised her delicate arm to brush away the fine sweat on her pale forehead, endlessly tempting Ning Fan.
"Mr. Ning, do you think I'm beautiful now?"
Xu Rongfei's voice was soft as a mosquito's buzz, extremely charming.
"Uh, beautiful, very beautiful." Ning Fan nodded.
Seemingly flattered by the compliment from the person beside her, Rongfei's cheeks turned even rosier, and she giggled, "Stop it, you're making me blush."
Just when Rongfei thought it was time to move on to the next, more passionate stage, the door suddenly clicked open.
Instantly, Rongfei leapt from the table in fear, her high heels twisted, nearly causing her to fall.
"Are you okay?"
Ning Fan was ready to help her.
