Brenda turned her head and glanced at him. She gently pulled her hair up around her ear and shook her head with a smile.
The table had eight seats but now it was just the two of them. She knew that there were still some distinguished guests yet to arrive, so naturally she couldn't start eating first.
However, he had already read her mind.
He picked up a fine silver spoon and scooped a spoonful of caviar to her mouth. "Try it! It's very nutritious..."
He curled the corners of his lips devilishly and gave her a meaningful gaze. The last three words were ambiguously flirtatious causing her to blush hotly in front of him.
"Er..."
Brenda stared at the spoon that had been placed in front of her mouth and firmly shook her head.
"No, no need, I really don't want to eat it...
