However, Yu Jingxi is exceptionally cunning.
He should be able to discern which women he can touch and which are untouchable, right?
...
Yu Jingxi also struggled all the way, especially when he saw Qiao Shishi wearing a long white dress, her slender curves captivatingly intricate, truly a feast for the eyes.
Qiao Shishi ran her fingers through her hair. "How do I look? I won't embarrass Mr. Yu, will I?"
"Of course not, you look absolutely beautiful," Yu Jingxi felt a tickle in his throat.
Qiao Shishi smiled. "That's good."
"We're running out of time, let's go," Yu Jingxi took Qiao Shishi's hand and walked into the private elevator.
The banquet they were attending was for a director's fiftieth birthday, and bigwigs from the industry, directors, and artists were all in attendance.
