President Wan's wicked gaze made Fang Rong feel utterly disgusted, yet she couldn't lose her temper. After all, he technically hadn't done anything wrong, and his status was clearly not low, especially since even her boss Cheng Wanli was being so careful and polite to him.
Even so, Xiang Yu couldn't care less about any of that. All he cared about was whether the fruit here tasted good or not.
President Wan, on the other hand, was wondering whether this pretty little lady in front of him was perhaps arranged as his sexual companion.
Xiang Yu had just polished off all the fruit on the table when he casually looked over at Fang Rong and said, "Are you hungry? Want to grab something to eat first?"
Fang Rong's face turned purple, but she shook her head and replied, "I'm not hungry right now. Let's wait here for a bit."
