Around eight o'clock at night, Song Hongye arrived punctually for her appointment and entered a private room in the hotel, asking Song Duan to wait outside while she gracefully walked in.
Rong Quan had already been waiting there, and when he saw Song Hongye in her elaborate dress, his eyes lit up immediately.
Tonight, Song Hongye was extraordinarily beautiful. Although she was naturally modest and elegant, tonight she had applied heavier makeup; her black hair was like silk, and her long dress outlined her enchanting curves. No man could resist being moved by her beauty, let alone a lustful man like Rong Quan.
With a casual glance, Song Hongye indeed caught the lecherous gleam in Rong Quan's eyes. She hooked her lips slightly, unintentionally revealing a confident smile.
