After several rounds of drinks.
Young Master Leng's gaze grew even more feverish as he looked at Yu Leer.
Her title as the world beauty pageant champion had made him covet her for a long time.
Just looking at her was enough to make a certain part of him rise.
With Yu Leer responding to him with nothing but lukewarm politeness, he felt as though ten thousand cats were clawing at his heart.
Finally, after she finished an entire glass of red wine, he signaled the beautiful woman beside him with a glance.
The woman understood immediately and rose with a smile. "I'm meeting someone downstairs to discuss something. Le'er, keep Young Master Leng company over drinks."
"Young Master Leng, take your time chatting."
Having said her piece, she turned away without waiting for Yu Leer to object.
She exchanged a glance with Young Master Leng and left without looking back.
Only the two of them remained in the vast restaurant.
Young Master Leng immediately grew bolder and walked over to Yu Leer.
He leered at her fair, tender thighs, then slipped an arm around her shoulders as if by accident. "Le'er, this is your first time in Hong Kong. Let me show you around tomorrow."
"No, I'm leaving after the concert." She pushed his paw away in disgust.
But Young Master Leng wasn't about to give up so easily. He boldly grabbed Yu Leer's hand.
"Le'er, don't be so distant. I arranged this entire concert just to meet the goddess of my dreams."
"You're so beautiful. Being a celebrity is a waste. What right do those paupers have to look at you?"
"Why don't you... be my girlfriend? I'll give you five million a month. How about it?"
The more Young Master Leng spoke, the faster he breathed, and