Serena Li glanced up at the table behind her . Victor Mo was leaning back in his chair, his sleeves casually rolled up, holding a delicate bone china cup in his left hand, his right arm resting on the armrest, and he was squinting at her.
His gaze was possessive, dangerous, and ambiguous. Serena Li was afraid that if Boss Su continued speaking, Victor Mo would step forward to assert his dominance.
So Serena Li smiled and declined Mr. Su’s offer, “Uncle Su, thank you. I’ve just started dating someone, so it’s not appropriate for me to go on any more blind dates.”