Han Lei frowned, knowing the frivolous words were directed at her. She turned to look, and a scheming young gentleman with a lecherous smile at the corner blocked her path.
This person was none other than Wei Chengchao, the son of the Prime Minister.
Wei Chengchao usually relied on his family's influence to act high-handedly, committing all sorts of misdeeds.
This time, he was originally going downstairs to use the toilet, but happened to run into the stunning beauty Han Lei. His eyes instantly brightened, and the wicked thoughts in his heart grew wildly like weeds.
"Move aside!"
Han Lei glared coldly at him.
"Oh, little beauty, where are you going? This outfit truly suits you. This young master likes it immensely. How about accompanying me upstairs for a cup of tea?"
As Wei Chengchao spoke, he stepped closer to Han Lei, eyes flickering with greed and desire.
