He found her an enchanting beauty.

After escaping from the elevator, Mo Ning didn't go to the private room immediately instead, she found the restroom. After splashing the cold water from the tap on her face a couple of times, she finally regained her composure.

"What the hell just happened? " She murmured to herself. Throughout the nineteen years of her life, she had never been that attracted to a man at the first glance.

She did appreciate handsome guys whenever she saw one, I mean who doesn't do that.

But this was on a whole new level. He even caught her staring and had to make that remark with his oh so sexy voice that nearly wet her panties.

" Damn it!Snap out of it Mo Ning, you just met the guy for the first time. " Mo Ning reprimanded herself. 'oh look the composure I managed to regain just went down the toilet.' she thought.

" Sigh! I didn't even manage to catch his name"

"urgh! " she groaned. ' why the hell is this dude fucking with my head ' she thought.

She could still hear his panty dropping voice in her head.

After going back and forth with her self for a while, she realized she was late for her meeting and as if on cue, her cell phone rang. She checked the caller ID, it was indeed Zhao Weiran.

"Sigh" she breathed before answering the phone.

" Where are you Xiao Ning? "

" I'm already at the location, I just decided to use the restroom before coming in. "

" Alright then don't forget it's room 12."

"I won't. I'll be right there now. "

Without waiting for the person on the other end to speak, she hung up.

She raised her head to look in the mirror, her complexion was back to normal. She quickly reapplied lip balm and left the washroom.

Back at the elevator.

An intrigued smile slowly appeared on Shen Mucheng's face as he watched the lady runoff like someone was in pursuit of her.

Even though she wasn't the type people considered a delicate beauty, he still found her an enchanting beauty.

Her flawless skin, made him want to do so many things to her. Her pouty full lips, were a treasure to behold, he could imagine her pressed against the wall and his lips pressed to hers.

It had been more than three years since he felt something like this. At some point he thought he was already immune to feelings like this.

When he patted her back earlier, he could feel the heat radiating from her through her blouse to his hands.

The electricity that pulsed through him.

That feeling of regaining something that was long lost.

He just knew it couldn't be love maybe it was just lust due to more than four years of celibacy.

A broken piece of shoe like him, didn't have a heart to even fall in love again.

He let out a sigh when the picture of her blushing face appeared in his minds eye,he wondered if he would forget her soon or if that picture would remain there.

He hoped to forget her sooner rather than later.

He rubbed his hands through his already disheveled hair and got out of the elevator towards the private rooms.