Amber was angry when she saw him in a good mood. As he walked towards her, she spoke in an irritated tone, "Liam Croft, please ask the waiter to return my bag. I want to leave."
Seeing her annoyed expression, Liam’s smile reached his eyes as he asked, "What’s the matter? Is the food not good?"
Amber mimicked Liam’s usual unbothered expression and coldly replied, "I'm full and I'm leaving."
Liam blocked her way with his long legs. With his over 6 feet height, he looked down at her and asked, " Oh really? I didn’t see you eat much just now."
Amber was a little annoyed. Why was he blocking her path? Was he trying to intimidate her?
"Does what I eat have anything to do with you? You better focus on that wine-sipping ceremony of yours! Leave my bag alone!" The sentences tumbled out of Amber’s mouth aggressively. She was in a bad mood and was not the least afraid of offending him.
Liam remained silent but he was not angered at all. He merely continued to stare at Amber as the smile in his eyes deepened.
Liam wondered to himself: Why did what she said about him focusing on the wine-sipping ceremony somehow felt like music to his ears?
Amber was originally quite straightforward, but as he continued to stare at her, she inexplicably grew flustered and lost her confidence. Her face was burning as she looked up at Liam and snapped, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beauty? I’ll start charging fees if you continue staring!"
Liam guffawed at her words. He suddenly bent forward and whispered into her ear, "Just name your price."
Amber’s ears were burning. Finding herself at a loss for words, she fled the scene as if she was escaping Liam!
Back in the dining hall, her heart was still pounding like mad as she took her seat. What Liam did just now was beyond her imagination!
Liam had always been cold and arrogant. Beneath his impeccable demeanor hid prejudice and a deep sense of superiority.
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