"My eyes are up here, my mister…" Seeing him scrutinize her front, Zoey was confident about how she looked as she naturally presented herself decent at work. "Don't tell me you're wondering how my lips taste like?" She dawdled, teasing him to see some reactions.
Matthew Xi got a whiff of her breath; intoxicating and magnetizing if he would describe it. Although in normal days, he would describe it as a simple mint scent.
"Too close, I'm wearing white." After staring at her alluring lips, Matthew Xi raised his gaze and met hers. "Aren't you afraid I'd take advantage of you?" Seeing that she pouted upon hearing his remarks, Matthew Xi blankly inquired.
"Take advantage of me, then." Instead of being repelled, Zoey's pouting lips curled into a playful grin as she winked at him.
