Back in the suite downstairs.
Shen Yuyan took off her coat, opened her laptop, and continued organizing files.
Her fingertips flew over the keyboard, her efficiency as high as ever.
But her heartbeat just wouldn't slow down.
To her, power is the sexiest outfit a man can wear.
If it's coupled with good looks, it would be perfect.
Currently, Tang Song is the top of the line.
He carries an allure that lies between nobility and danger.
Her attraction to him is almost comparable to an "Enchanting Demon".
Just being near him feels like being wrapped in an addictive aura.
Shen Yuyan squeezed her legs together; the black stockings gently rubbed, creating a wonderful sensation.
Thoughts surged in her mind.
Immediately, her eyes flashed.
Lin Muxue is going to an LVMH social event in the evening, has to leave a bit after four, and probably won't be back until very late.
This is a rare opportunity to spend time alone with Tang Song.
She must prepare well for it.
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