"Girl, you are so kind. Have we met somewhere?"
Bu Zheng came to a young girl in her twenties and said to her.
The girl looked at Bu Zheng, her expression showed surprise, and then turned into disdain. Obviously, her previous surprise was because she thought she should know Bu Zheng? Where had she seen him?
Disdain, of course, because she was sure that she had never met Bu Zheng, and regarded Bu Zheng as a prostitute who came to strike up a conversation. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!