Wilhelm Part One

He gazes at Han Qing's perfectly styled highlighted hair pulled up into a stylish French twist and flawless small oval face as she looks up at him. She is fluttering her long black eyelashes, her pouty red lips are curled into a faint smile and he recognizes the mischiveous gleam in her eyes. She wants to use me again, I can see it in her eyes. Well, let's see what she has up her sleeve.

Wang Boquin is accustomed to hiding his emotions so his face remains expressionless as Han Qing gives him a rundown of what happened at the Winter Ball. Not giving her the satisfaction of reacting he exchanges a few words then leaves. He is surprised Zhou Gao never bothered to mention such a big incident. Normally he would immediately call him to clean up the mess.