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Hehe, if we could just laugh like that, it would be fantastic! I particularly like that girl in the red dress; look at her figure, it's definitely as ample as a melon! The speaker said, revealing a drooling expression.
Upon hearing this, John and several others nodded knowingly, then leered at the table across from them, continuously sharing their opinions and evaluations of the beautiful women. In no time, various indecent remarks filled the air, causing a blush to creep over many faces.
Ah, I really like that delicate-looking girl; just looking at her makes me want to protect her. One person said with a dreamy expression.
No, no, no, you young folks really have seen too little. In my opinion, that mature woman is far superior! Just look at her golden hair and blue eyes; tsk tsk tsk, just thinking about her slender waist makes me sure it feels amazing to touch. Another person shook his head repeatedly, expressing his unique perspective.
At that moment, John, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke up: Actually, I think the two older women are the most attractive. As soon as he finished speaking, a chorus of gasps erupted around him.
Hey, I never expected you to have such taste, John! Several nobles nodded in agreement. It wasn't that they thought John's preferences were unusual; they simply found it hard to articulate the charm exuded by the two older women.
If one had to describe them, one resembled Chen Shu—mature and enchanting, radiating an alluring grace with every move; while the other was like Gao Ye—exuding an undeniable aura of dominance that made one want to conquer and possess her.
Just as everyone was enthusiastically discussing this topic, John's table suddenly sensed that something was off in the atmosphere. Their previously unabashed gazes seemed to have alerted the women at the opposite table. They quickly turned their heads away, avoiding any eye contact.
Realizing the situation was awkward, John and his companions hurriedly lifted their glasses and drank them down in an attempt to diffuse the tension. They then quickly changed the subject to trivial matters.
As they pretended to sip their drinks nonchalantly, one of them whispered quietly to John: Did that guy turn around?
John's face showed a hint of helplessness and anxiety as he gently shook his head and replied softly: No. At that moment, his mind was a chaotic mess—not out of fear but because he found the situation incredibly awkward. Especially when he saw the stunning woman resembling Gao Ye walking elegantly toward them; his heart raced uncontrollably.
Oh my gosh, she's coming! She’s really coming! Someone suddenly exclaimed. The group of nobles with lustful hearts but cowardly spirits scattered like startled birds in an instant, disappearing without a trace and leaving John sitting alone.
Damn it, these guys are so disloyal! John couldn't help but curse inwardly. However, at this point, he had no intention of hiding or fleeing. Instead, he took a deep breath and calmly picked up two glasses from the table, skillfully pouring half a glass of golden whiskey into each.
Then he gently pushed one glass across the table as if reserving a seat for the approaching beauty. After doing all this, he firmly held onto the other glass of whiskey and sat still like a statue, patiently waiting for her to come closer step by step.
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