The man chuckled softly, ignoring her.
"Lower your waist a bit, and raise your head a little." The man guided from the side.
"Let me go." Sophie Smith felt inexplicably annoyed, her tone a bit unfriendly. Where on earth did this man come from? She wasn't familiar with him, so why was he touching her?
"Young Master Garrison, it seems someone isn't buying your charm." Someone added fuel to the fire from the side.
The man addressed as Young Master Garrison looked slightly annoyed too. Was this woman going to disrespect him in front of all his brothers?
Sophie shoved the man in front of her aside, tidied up her hair and clothes, and wore an expression of disgust.
"You're here so late to socialize with men, isn't it just for selling yourself? How now do you pretend to be reserved and lofty?" The man sneered, his initial patience for Sophie evaporating due to her 'rude' attitude.
"You're mistaken, I'm here for a legitimate business collaboration, not what you're thinking."
