"I also hope we will have a pleasant collaboration," Shen Chi said, curling his lips.
Bai Man suddenly hooked his neck and whispered, "Not just in business, what do you say?"
Her implication was clear—in bed as well.
"Exactly," Shen Chi replied, a smile forming at the corners of his lips, his voice gentle, "But with so many people in the restaurant right now, you should probably take your hand down, alright?"
Pouting, Bai Man then said petulantly, "Alright, I know."
She dropped her arms, and only then did Shen Chi straighten his shirt. When he lifted his arms, the scent of Bai Man's perfume filled the air, and he frowned in disgust.
However, what he displayed before Bai Man was still an elegant gentleman, calm and composed.
He accompanied Bai Man in drinking a few more glasses of wine. He seemed to show signs of drunkenness, but he knew he wouldn't get drunk.