Fashion Gurus

The white man gave a greedy smile and his eyes had a gleam of disdain. He snorted, "She is just a toy. How noble can she be? I want her to be mine tonight."

Xu Fang's face froze when she heard the man say "toy" but she soon calmed down and sat upright in her seat and watched the show attentively. That man went back to his seat to sat down and stared at Tang Xi's back, stroking his chin. His eyes were full of greed and lust…

Xu Fang took a look at Tang Xi, raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips. "Tang Xi, you asked for this. You can blame no one else but yourself. You love showing off too much! A person like you should keep a low profile to get away from unnecessary troubles. People in China may know you, but this is Paris. Here not everyone knows who you are. Tonight you'll become a vulgar man's sex toy. Enjoy!"