Shi Che thought to himself, and slowly, a self-mocking smile formed on his lips.
Abruptly, the door to the private room was pushed open, and a lady with a graceful figure entered. Upon seeing her, the gloomy faces of everyone present relaxed immediately.
The savior had arrived.
Everyone in the circle knew that Zheng Rourou had been the talk of the town lately. She had hooked up with Shi Che several months ago and had been by his side ever since without being replaced. Occasionally, Shi Che would even bring her to attend banquets. It was widely rumored within the circle that Shi Che was very generous with Zheng Rourou, bestowing millions upon her. Even if it wasn’t true love, it was definitely a deep favoritism.
Thus, as soon as Zheng Rourou arrived, everyone couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Today, Zheng Rourou was wearing a tight black cocktail dress, which accentuated her seductive figure. Her slender waist was barely a handful, and the hem of her dress just reached a third of the way down her thighs, revealing her long, slim, and fair legs. As she walked, everyone’s gaze couldn’t help but fixate on those long legs, imagining them wrapped around their waist, a thought strikingly tantalizing.
The men unconsciously swallowed their saliva, while the women rolled their eyes in jealousy. After all, to women, any woman more attractive than themselves was a bothersome enemy.
Zheng Rourou swayed her enticing waist and walked towards Shi Che. When she approached, she sat right beside him, her curvaceous figure lightly pressing against him. She hooked her large eyes sweetly and smiled seductively, her voice dripping with charm, "President Shi~"
Upon seeing her, Shi Che’s brows slightly furrowed, and he lazily glanced at her. His voice was indifferent, betraying no emotion, "What brings you here?"
"I missed you~ You haven’t sought me out in such a long time. Have you forgotten about me?" Zheng Rourou, noticing the displeasure on Shi Che’s face, adjusted her tone naturally, her voice mixing a bit of blame with a touch of coquetry.
Shi Che ignored her words, picked up his glass, and took another sip of wine before he lazily responded, "What is it this time? An LV handbag? Or the latest season’s clothes?"
Zheng Rourou playfully glared at Shi Che and almost leaned her lips close to his ear, smiling provocatively, "What are you talking about? I really missed you."
Shi Che’s lips curved slightly, a mocking smile appeared on his handsome face, and his dark eyes looked at Zheng Rourou, causing her heart to skip a beat.
Shi Che’s dark brown eyes held a suffocating magic. When they fixed on you, they made it difficult to look away, yet they also conveyed an endless sense of danger, making people instinctively want to escape.
And now, Zheng Rourou felt as if Shi Che’s dark gaze could see right through her, making her subconsciously want to avoid his stare.