Hotpot restaurant.
In the quiet little private room.
Sun Zhe leaned against the window, his eyes fixed on the boiling red broth in the pot, looking thoughtful.
He was wondering why Leng Yuening suddenly asked to meet him.
"Sister Long, do you think maybe it's because she was pleased that night and wants a second time?"
To Sun Zhe's question, Little Dragon Girl was speechless and too disdainful to answer.
Sun Zhe suddenly shook his head and muttered to himself, "Not likely, she doesn't seem like that kind of person."
He furrowed his brow and continued, "But why did she want to find me alone to ask for my contact info?"
"So I guess that's mostly the reason. They say the prettier and colder a woman looks, the more she's actually lustful inside."
Little Dragon Girl was really fed up, completely unwilling to discuss the topic, scolding him, "Can't your filthy mind ever think of something proper? Hurry up and throw the tripe in for me!"
