Amanda lifted her eyes slightly and glanced at the three men, then continued eating the shrimp. Tonight’s shrimp were incredibly fresh, and she had planned to enjoy a few more. Yet even hiding in a quiet corner, someone still had to come and bother her. The deliberate intrusion made it hard not to suspect something.
Who was behind this time?
This so-called grand banquet really wasn’t that interesting.
“Well, well! Miss, you sure look beautiful while eating,” sneered the first man, staring lasciviously at Amanda’s stunning face. Her skin was like peeled eggs—smooth, glowing, and seductive. If he could sleep with her once in this lifetime, he’d die without regrets.
Amanda said nothing, continuing to eat.
Feeling ignored, the second man grew irritated. “Hey gorgeous, is the shrimp good?
