No sooner had the words been spoken than Mr. Xu’s son, who was sitting beside him, slid over to make a pass at Tang Shi. The eager look in his eyes was unmistakable as he tried to curry favor, pouring her a glass of orange juice.
Tang Shi could only manage a polite, practiced smile in his direction, murmuring a few words of thanks.
The moment she did, Mr. Xu’s son laid his hand on the back of hers
















