Ye Shiyun had planned it all in her mind, coming in the deep of night, with red wine and a beautiful woman, what an alluring scene. And with her own proud figure, her bare shoulders and her soft arms wrapped around, no man could refuse.
Unfortunately, the man before her was different.
Wen Suihan pushed her away with one hand, holding her arm as he sized her up with an indifferent gaze.
Ye Shiyun's smile froze on her face, but the show was only halfway through, and she had to keep going.
She intentionally leaned into Wen Suihan again, but this time, Wen Suihan directly spoke up, asking, "Do I need to call the front desk for Miss Ye?"
The gentle rejection nearly made Ye Shiyun lose all face.
Ye Shiyun stared at him blankly, feelings of grievance and unwillingness entwined within her.
With a pitiful look, she said to Wen Suihan, "I've made myself so obvious, yet Director Wen really won't give me the slightest chance? Am I not good enough?"
"I'm not interested in you."