Melody Yoody's face looked very displeased as she walked straight toward James Brown, and Alice Brown also picked up on Melody's unfriendly gaze. Her heart skipped a beat—could this woman be James's girlfriend? If so, she herself had made a huge blunder, and her face turned pale in an instant.
"Mr. Smith, is she...?" Alice Brown stammered, unsure of what to say next.
"It's alright, don't mention my identity," James Brown said coolly, as he faced Melody and greeted her, "Melody, what a coincidence."
Melody Yoody stopped in front of James Brown and said with a stern face, "Yes, quite the coincidence indeed. Otherwise, I wouldn't have known about your impressive charm—so enchanting that even the hostess gives you a kiss."
James Brown chuckled, "We're good friends and have known each other for a long time. Alice wasn't a hostess back then, so we're a bit closer than others. You don't think there's something between us, do you?"