From the moment she got in the car, Wanda seemed to feel that her nervousness had increased tenfold. If she used sixty to describe her previous nervousness, she should undoubtedly have broken through 120 and headed straight to the 150 mark.

Don't panic, what's so nervous about? It's just a dinner party. Although she has never attended such a formal occasion since she was so old, she has never eaten pork and hasn't seen pigs running? She has seen this dinner party in the main social form of upper class at least many times on TV and movies. It's just a part of shaking hands, chatting, eating and drinking, and there's nothing difficult at all...

....It should be.

Speaking of which, the atmosphere was a bit awkward along the way, because she was nervous all the time. She didn't even realize it. It seemed that since the beginning of getting on the car, the two of them had no communication in the back seat. Michael drew a light blue screen from getting on the car and was concentrating on studying something. She glanced at it and looked like the trivial matters reported to him by various branches of Tianjian. Most of them were just a rough glance and threw them into the recycling station. Obviously, there were not many things worthy of his attention.

It's too strange to go on like this. It doesn't look like a date at all, but it feels like byiss and his secretary rushing to an important negotiation... Well, although the other party had never said it was a date. But this was not important. Wanda felt that she needed to say something to open up the topic and relieve the gradually solidified air.

Wanda was left-minded, but he clearly felt... murderous intent from the young Mr. Paso.

Just standing opposite the other side made him feel exhausted as if he had been squeezed out, and cold sweat soaked his shirt. For a moment, he even had the illusion that he would "if he talked more nonsense for half a second, he would really be killed on the spot."

Wanda stared blankly at the side, and suddenly couldn't help but chuckle.

In the blink of an eye just now, she certainly felt the fleeting murderous aura.

Is he jealous of me?

It feels a little proud.
Chapter completed!