Soft music played in the banquet hall. After politely turning down several handsome young men, the Little Assistant carried a plate of sumptuous food to a corner. In her eyes, all these men with faint fragrances clinging to them were sissies.
The Little Assistant speared a small piece of steak. As soon as it entered her mouth, she narrowed her eyes in delight.
Just as the Little Assistant was enjoying her food, a slightly deep male voice came from behind her.
"Looks like you don't like this kind of atmosphere."
Hearing the voice, the Little Assistant, who was enjoying her food, sighed inwardly. In the past, whenever she encountered a situation like this, she would draw the gun at her waist and make the other person reconsider his choice of words.
"Mm."
The Little Assistant responded perfunctorily and continued enjoying her food.
"When I was in my teens, I hated this false atmosphere too. Everyone wore masks—smiling masks."
A man in a morning coat with refined manners sat beside the Little Assistant. He placed a plate on the table, containing only several kinds of vegetables and a small amount of meat.
The man gave the Little Assistant a polite smile, then stopped making conversation with her and began savoring his dinner unhurriedly.
"You're unique, and suspicious too."
The man swallowed his food and looked at the Little Assistant with a smile in his eyes.
Hearing this, the Little Assistant's slender fingers curled into claws, ready to crush the throat of the man beside her at any moment.
"Stay calm."
Su Xiao's voice came from beside the Little Assistant's ear. The man sitting beside her was no minor figure. He was the heir of the wealthy tycoon Hannerson. Through the surveillance equipment, Su Xiao had been keeping an eye on this