Tang Xin felt that maybe he had been stared at at the banquet for too long, looking at it from head to toe and seemingly unwavering, so that he was insensitive, and it was not until the two of them really met that they realized that every glance was useful.

Everywhere he touched, she remembered how he looked at her, where he stood, whether he was holding a wine glass or a cigar or in his trouser pocket. Who was he with at the time......

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