Seeing that Mia Foster did not resist, Steven British backed away and once again raised the corners of his lips; Western men have a very sunny feeling when they smile.
"Mia, just now... you didn't reject me, so why not give me a chance?"
Looking at Steven British's warm smile, Mia Foster curled her lips, inexplicably not refusing.
"Goodnight," Steven British grabbed Mia Foster's hand and gently kissed the back of her hand, a gesture of gentlemanly politeness, very intimate yet not over the top.
...
Sitting in first class, clearly it was past midnight, yet Felix Shaw felt no trace of sleepiness.
The scene repeated over and over in his mind, Mia Foster and that foreigner laughing and chatting as they got into the car...
Looking ahead, Felix Shaw's almond eyes narrowed slightly; no wonder she was so determined to cut him off, turns out she's found a new love.
