"Um, okay, okay, thanks..."
Meng Wei put down the phone and whispered to Wang Yunxiao: "It's all set up, it's a friend's relative's aunt. We can go over to her place this weekend."
"Great, I'll take you there and treat you to a meal after the interview."
Deceiving young girls is an easy task, as long as you are handsome.
Or wealthy.
Having settled these girls who are excited about dining out, Wang Yunxiao just stepped out of the classroom when suddenly, he stopped and stepped back.
It really was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight.
Why would Shen Qingxi come to the school?
Was she after him?
Absolutely impossible. Wang Yunxiao had never had direct contact with her, let alone knew her.
This girl was carrying a walking stick, yet her steps were light, not at all like someone inconvenient in movement, but rather more like an elegantly nefarious supervillain.
