The Great Medical Saint (Matthew) novel Chapter 872

As Siren chatted with Matthew, they eventually came to an indoor space. She pointed at the heated seats. "Let's sit."

Matthew hummed in acknowledgment. He made his way to the seats and sat next to a table.

Siren picked up a cup of coffee, and her finger seemed to have accidentally brushed the surface. The substance hidden underneath her fingernail slipped into the cup.

She quickly pulled away her wet finger and hid it before passing the coffee to Matthew. "Enjoy your coffee."

Matthew took the coffee cup and gulped it down before setting it back on the table. He smacked his lips and remarked, "The coffee is pretty good."

Siren beamed even brighter. After drinking the coffee, even an 80-year-old man would get all fired up.

She slowly took off her high-heels, showing off her delicate feet. After climbing onto the seat, she sat next to Matthew. "So, what's your name?"

As she asked, she slid her foot up to Matthew's thigh and gently rubbed it.

Some men were into feet, some liked boobs, and others went for legs. Some preferred the face or butt.

Siren wasn't sure about Matthew's preferences, so she was just testing the water.

Matthew felt a tickling sensation on his leg, making him tremble a little. Then, he looked at Siren's chest without a hint of restraint. "Call me Mr. Grant."

Siren immediately had an idea of what Matthew was into. She puffed out her chest and leaned closer. "The first time I met you, I could tell you were a total stud. Do you have a girlfriend?"

As Siren got closer, Matthew caught a whiff of the same subtle scent again, and his heart started racing.

He gazed at her and replied, "I have a girlfriend."

Siren was momentarily taken aback. Most men would lie when they saw a gorgeous woman, but Matthew was different.

She decided to adapt her approach. "So, you're taken, huh? But for some reason, when I saw you, I felt… I'll be straight with you. I didn't ask you out to hand you the money.