
Leon grinned, rubbing both his hands into his grasp. "Good night, arrogant lady. I've heard stories about you a few times. However, I did not expect you more than I expected," he said cheerfully.
Vena looked at Leon with a astonished face. The warning from the System, beyond expectation. "That's it! Don't pretend in front of me. Even if you dramatize like anything, I know how you really are" he said coldly.
"Ha ha ha, Miss Vena. You look even more adorable when you're angry." Leon walked over to Vein.
Several times Leon clapped his hands and classical music was heard playing with shahdu.
He lowered his head raising his right hand right next to Vena. "Come, dance with me!"
'System, how is this? He asked me to dance? I can't dance, ' she said in her heart.
[Why not try. Aren't you going to destroy him? ]
"Hmmmff ..." The grunting vein heard the System's speech that only he could hear by himself.
Vena glanced back at the still open hand waiting for her to welcome him. Veins push that hand. "What the hell? I can't dance at all!" snapped Vein.
Leon scrunched up his face, looking witty. "I know, you must be humble?" Leon started to act more aggressively.
This time he no longer waited for Vein to welcome his hand. He immediately stood behind Vena raising his arms and the beautiful woman stood up easily.
"What are you doing?" Mia began to protest because of the behavior of this man she had just met.
"I know you're a very good person to dance to." Leon pulls Vena's hand towards the floor that is specially prepared for dancing.
"You really like to force people?" Vena tries to free herself from Leon's hand.
"Yes, I've known all kinds of women in this world. At least I concluded that you are a typical person who wants to do things the forced way first. If you wait until you are ready, then ... Maybe until the apocalypse comes, I won't get that chance."
Leon moved to a standing position in front of Vena. He moves both of his hands to the left and to the right. Vein just stood there, though Leon continued to play with his hand moving left and right.
Music that was just classical music, suddenly turned into Indian music. The sound of drums hammering makes Leon dance in Indian dance style. He jumped up and down while moving his hands up and down alternately left and right.
Vein rolled her eyeballs looking at the silly dance Leon was playing. A long sounding lascivious voice with wide eyes shook his head. The sound of drums sounded more lively, making all the restaurant guests inside the hotel peek at the VIP section that was deliberately rented specifically by Leon.
Vena realized the longer people were getting crowded peering at what was happening in this room from the outside. Vena threw her face back at the clear glass door. There were some colleagues from some film and advertising companies doing dinner rituals at the place.
Veins who were embarrassed by Leon's jog action, chose to cover his face and return to the table they were sitting at.
Leon does not realize that the dance, which is deliberately devoted as a sign of his introduction to Vein, is not well enjoyed by the concerned.
Vena chose a chair that turned back to the position of the door that was peered by many elite spectators. The sound of music was getting slower, and Leon's dance movements grew slower, then stopped.
It was then that he realized the Veins were no longer in place. From outside the VIP door came the sound of clapping hands and cheers of the dark spectators.
"Suuiitt ... Suuiit ...."
Whistling was heard making Leon and he changed his position to re-put on an authoritative face. Leon nodded his head to the audience and sat down in front of Vena.
"Why leave me alone?" tanyakanya.
"Try thinking for yourself. You're asking me to meet here, to dance or to eat anyway? Shame to know?"
Leon didn't comment on what Vena said. From all the information he can, Leon is determined to prove to the people that he will be able to conquer the resolutely untouchable woman.
"Do you have a boyfriend or not?" ask Leon back.
"What business do you have to ask my lover?" Vein put on a flat face not interested in anything in this luxurious restaurant.
"Where's food? Let's finish this meeting without any plans to meet again."
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