Inside the palace.
The woman sipped some wine.
She flashed a dazzling smile at Lin Yi.
"Want some wine? This is from Margaux vineyard, at least fifty years old."
"No, thank you. I never drink on an empty stomach," Lin Yi replied.
He sat down on the armchair opposite her.
The woman still wouldn't get to the point, she smiled.
"How about some food then? Do you like fish? I'll arrange that right away! Where did my intercom go..."
The woman started twisting around in her armchair, looking for the intercom that was apparently placed on the table in front of her.
The way she twisted allowed Lin Yi to glimpse parts of her body from at least three different angles, her ample bosom nearly spilling out of her low-cut dress.
Undeniably, she had an excellent figure.
Lin Yi heard Melanie gasp in horror, mocking her shameless behavior.
This woman made everything seem accidental, not only not over the top but also leaving some space for men to join their own fantasies.
