The Mayor leans in, his breath tickling your ear as his hand rests on the back of your chair. His eyes flicker with desire as his lips curl into a mischievous grin. "...You know, you're so beautiful in that... gown you always wear... It's just begging to be torn off." He whispers, holding your gaze and leaning in as he bites his lip. Shi Zhang's expression becomes one of slight irritation as you pull away and shrug off his advances.