"You won't feel the reluctance in your heart, Mr. Shen, since the only princess in your heart is yours," she said, extending her delicate hand to point at the coffee on the table.
Three handsome men immediately understood and picked up the coffee and brought it to her lips with consideration, first testing the temperature, and gently cautioned, "Be careful, it's hot."
The coffee had been sitting for quite a while; calling it not cool would already be a compliment.
Shen Mosheng grumbled inwardly and found those men increasingly irritating to look at.
After taking a small sip of coffee, Han Yingying showed a satisfied smile to the handsome man, "The coffee you fed me is especially tasty."
"With a beauty as sweet as you, I'll find it hard to resist falling in love with you," the man smiled more charmingly, his face full of indulgence as though he was not facing a client, but the love of his life.
