After a moment of composure, Jin Mo pushed open the door of the restroom, but was startled by the sudden appearance of a man.
"Miss Jin, I've been waiting for you for a long time. If you hadn't come out, I would have barged in. I thought something had happened to you, but thankfully you're alright."
Shen Qiang's face bore a gentle smile, but the predatory meaning in his eyes was far too obvious, making Jin Mo feel entirely uncomfortable.
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Shen, I'm fine now. Let's go back," she responded.
Just as Jin Mo was about to leave, Shen Qiang grabbed her wrist, his eyes brazenly surveying her figure.
She was a bit thin, not particularly curvy, but every inch of her body's arc was enticing. Her lace dress appeared dignified and elegant, yet in Shen Qiang's eyes, it seemed like a mysterious veil he yearned to tear apart and see what lay underneath.
Jin Mo's gaze followed his wrist, her eyes sharp, and her thin lips parted lightly, "Mr. Shen, please let go!"
