Their eyes met directly, and for a moment, there was silence.
Nicole, caught off guard by Jose Floyd, slightly lowered her eyes unnaturally. Her face flushed a little, and her body visibly stiffened.
Jose Floyd drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, casually shifting his gaze, although the corner of his eye was still lingering on Nicole, showing a hint of being moved.
So shy and timid, innocent like a little rabbit, coming out to do this job, she'll be ruined sooner or later!
In the corner of his eye, her pure white dress, youthful and fresh face untouched by makeup, standing among a group of well-dressed women, was not noticeable at all, but she was winning in cleanliness and refreshing appeal.
Just looking at her figure, she's still just a student. Compared to the women in front with ample curves, this girl doesn't stand a chance and is completely immature.
For such a clean and refreshing person to come out and do this job, it's hard to say if it's pitiful or lamentable.
