"Does the senior have anything to instruct me?"
Carson Flores didn't want the other party to ask too much about his affairs, so he proactively changed the subject.
The red-clad woman chuckled lightly, "No, just came to take a look."
Carson Flores was silent for two seconds, "Shouldn't the senior be very busy?"
The red-clad woman stretched out her arms and lazily stretched her waist. It was such a simple action that the female's alluring, sexy, and lazy demeanor marvelously fused together, giving off a significant allure.
Carson Flores's gaze subconsciously drifted, quickly gathered his wits, moved his eyes away from the red-clad woman's chest, lowered his gaze, and dared not look again.
Beautiful!
Indeed, very beautiful!
Carson Flores dared not look more, who knew if the other party might label him as a lecherous person and slap him to death?
