"Thank you, sorry to trouble you."
"You're too kind." The staff member bent over slightly, then turned and left.
Tang Song closed the magazine; his eyes occasionally swept across the watch on his wrist, and the faint sense of expectation in his heart grew stronger.
As the time approached, he stood up directly, adjusted his collar, straightened his back, making himself look more poised and elegant.
Soon, slightly hurried footsteps could be heard at the entrance of the VIP lounge.
The first thing that came into view were two women dressed as assistants, wearing uniform professional suits, their expressions solemn and focused.
Following closely, a tall, striking figure quickly walked into the lounge.
She was dressed in a finely tailored black women's suit, with a fitted beige undershirt, her shoulder line sharp and stiff, highlighting her long and straight figure.
