The plane arrived in S city, and Shen Mu followed the general into this international hotel. It wasn't until they reached the 17th floor and the door to the presidential suite was opened that the general looked at Shen Mu.
"I'll have someone send over a tuxedo. I'm sure your figure doesn't need any alterations," said the general with a kind smile.
Shen Mu lowered her head and replied, "Yes."
The general continued, "There's a rooftop café where they make great desserts. Could you bring me back a serving?"
Shen Mu was momentarily stunned, but then agreed, "Of course."
