Fang Xin's client's face lit up with excitement the moment she invited him to dance. He had been eyeing Fang Xin for a long time, but aside from the occasional cheap thrill of pressing against her during group photos, he had never really found an opening. The only reason he was currently withholding payment on her company's project was to keep her on a leash for the right moment. Just moments ago, he had made his intentions crystal clear to Fang Xin's boss: if she wanted the final payment and any future collaboration, there was a price to pay. He never expected that the moment he turned around, Fang Xin would come over and invite him to dance. Without a moment's hesitation, he followed her onto the dance floor, assuming she had finally caved inside and just needed a little push to convince herself.
Once on the dance floor, the man instinctively reached for Fang Xin's waist. But the second his hand extended, some bastard out of nowhere slammed hard into his shoulder. Glancing over, he saw a heavily built man dancing with a woman, probably completely lost in the music. If he started an argument now, the guy surely wouldn't back down in front of his date, and might even throw a few sarcastic remarks his way. Lacking the confidence to take that guy in a fight, and with his primary target being Fang Xin today, he decided not to let a minor bump ruin his plans.
Having just comforted himself with that thought, he reached for Fang Xin's waist again, only to have his hand batted awa…
Chapter 1102