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In My Desperate Time novel Chapter 16

Next to him, sitting the nobody model-- Cindy Leigh.

Cindy Leigh rubs him with her big boobs from time to time, which makes my eyes burning.

I can't help but suspect that Frances Louis appears to refute the rumor of Steven Song.

“President Louis, you really save me from fire,” Steven Song smiles and walks there, saying this meaningfully to Frances Louis.

He thinks exactly like me.

Frances Louis laughs. He doesn’t admit nor deny. It seems these rumors have no impacts on him.

His eyes look at me, “President Song prefers a light taste recently.”

Damn him! He is clearly saying that I can’t compare to the big boobs next to him. I roll my eyes and ignore him.

I don’t want to explain my inner connotation to a shallow creature like him.

Steven Song looks at me and smiles, “don’t judge her from the appearance. The claws of this little wild cat are sharp.”

Then he takes me to our seats.

I am a little surprised that Steven Song doesn’t seem to be as dandiacal as he appears. At least he sees through me.

I think I have always put my temper down in the company, but he sees through me anyway.

“For a woman, being wild is tasteful. In particular, at certain times...” Frances Louis says lightly, and his eyes fall on me again.

I always feel that he means something.

Because his eyes are too ambiguous.

It seems that he is reminding me of that night.

I blush thinking the condition that he brings up to me that day.

In this world, there are always some people who can touch your heart in a few words.

Frances Louis is definitely one of them.

“Why are you blushing?” Steven Song adds fuel to the fire by asking me this question.

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