Miss Susu's eyes were glistening as she gazed meaningfully at Yang Fei.
"Your broken Dragon Group, I'm not interested, are you inviting me or not? If not, I'll show you out."
After saying this, Susu picked up her teacup, acting as if she was about to send him away, her face showing a slight hint of anger.
Yang Fei hurriedly reached out to stop her, "No, no, no, someone as capable as you, willing to join the Dragon Group, would bring great honor to all of us."
His left hand's fingers touched the back of Susu's hand holding the teacup.
Susu seemed to have been scalded by fire, her hand trembled, nearly spilling the tea from the cup.
Yang Fei froze, looking up.
Only to see Susu's cheeks, at some point, had turned a rosy shade like peach blossoms.
That pink color seeped from her porcelain-like cheeks, looking especially enchanting.
