Tianxin Became the Prey of an Old Man (2)

"Wales, you weren't so timid back then. You know me, I've always had a thing for Asian girls. They have such an exceptional smell to them..."

As that old man spoke, his eyes peered toward Ye Tianxin, who was walking back into the gala hall.

Her footsteps were light and graceful. Her dress moved and rippled like water with every step she took.

"Old friend, if you like Asian girls, I'm sure you can get as many as you like. Listen to me, though; don't try to do anything funny to this girl. Once you provoke her, you may have to pay the price with your life. That's my advice to you."

The old man looked at Wales, there was a strong feeling of uncertainty in his eyes.

"Wales, do you not like women anymore because you were persecuted by one?"

Wales put his hand on the old man's shoulder and said, "Old friend, I'm serious about this, don't do something like this. Otherwise, be prepared for the consequences."