"Young Master Three, are you unhappy?" The girl noticed Liam Spencer's sulkiness, turned her body, and sat next to him, asking pitifully.
Liam Spencer turned his head, glanced at the girl, she was too quiet and too obedient, not the 'liveliness' he wanted.
But he had chosen her, so he bore some responsibility and drank the wine she handed over.
The girl had long heard of the third young master of the Owen Clan Group, cold and arrogant, no woman of the night had ever caught his eye. However, today she felt lucky, having caught the young master's attention, she was naturally cautious, afraid of crossing his limits and causing him to loathe her.
She still wanted to curry favor with the man in front of her!
She thought, since he picked her from among so many bikini-clad beauties, he must prefer quiet, shy women. So she aimed to cater to his preferences, trying to be reserved, not realizing she had already had the opposite effect.
