[Host, your switching speed is faster than a Sichuan opera face-changing act!]

Lin Zhenzhen pulled out a hand sanitizer and frantically rubbed the area where Lu Yangyun had just touched it: [Heh, I can't help it, I can't suppress my disgust.]

[Actually, the original male lead wasn't that bad, was he? He had defined eyes and a handsome nose.]

Lin Zhenzhen sneered: "What good is being handsome? A man who doesn't respect himself is like rotten cabbage. I despise these scoundrels who don't uphold male virtue."

Lin Zhenzhen knew that once Lu Yangyun went out, he wouldn't be coming back tonight, so she had no intention of staying to wait for him.

Lin Zhenzhen picked up her purse that had fallen to the ground and dusted off non-existent dust: [Where is my target for romance?]

[Let me see...] The system projected a holographic map into Lin Zhenzhen's consciousness. [The areas marked with pentagrams are the locations of the targets.]

Lin Zhenzhen stopped and zoomed in on the map: "Only 300 meters away?"

To be precise, at this point in time, the elevation is now 294 meters.

In the quiet hotel lobby, the rhythmic, crisp sound of leather shoes clicking against the smooth marble floor behind me.

He walked quickly, with steady steps.

"ok,iwillgiveyouaspecificreplyafterireadit."

Her English pronunciation is also very soothing.

Lin Zhenzhen didn't turn around, but silently watched the distance between them shrinking.

10 meters, 5 meters, 3 meters...

The last meter!

Lin Zhenzhen clutched her forehead and fell heavily backward. Sure enough, she landed in a warm, firm embrace. A faint scent of men's cologne wafted into her nostrils, resembling the aroma of some kind of tea.

Lin Zhenzhen wore a pair of strappy sandals today. With the 5-centimeter heel, she could conservatively be estimated to be 170cm tall. Even so, the man was still a head taller than her.

No, it's more than the height of a head.

Lin Zhenzhen casually tilted her head, and her eyes fell on a corner of a light gray pocket square.

It seems that her head is only about the same height as his collarbone.

"...charlie,i'll call you agaiter."

Huo Yeshuo hung up the phone, his expression indifferent.

Many women have thrown themselves at him, but this is the first time I've seen one with such clumsy tactics.

“Miss.” The man’s voice was deep and resonant, like chilled whiskey, perfectly blending freshness and intensity.

"How long do you plan to lean on me?"

"I, I..." The woman's voice was barely audible, and it was impossible to hear what she was saying.

While Huo Yeshuo possesses commendable gentlemanly manners to some extent, this is based on maintaining an absolutely safe distance from the other party.

The outside world only knows that Huo Yeshuo has obsessive-compulsive disorder, but they don't know how severe it is.

He placed his arm in front of his chest to support the woman's back. This prevented her from falling to the ground and reduced the area of ​​physical contact between them.

Huo Yeshuo raised his head, glanced around, and locked his gaze on the security guard not far away.

He raised his right hand: "Hello, someone's here..."

Huo Yeshuo suddenly felt a weight on his arm. He looked down and saw a delicate white hand covering his suit jacket.

The nails were rounded, and coated with a layer of light pink nail polish with a golden shimmer.

Huo Yeshuo suppressed his discomfort and comforted himself: It's okay, at least these hands look pretty clean.

"I......"

Huo Yeshuo took a deep breath, then closed his eyes, picked up the restless hand, and threw it down heavily.

But this caused the woman to lose her balance again, and a furry head swayed from side to side, rubbing against his chest.

"I……"

Huo Yeshuo gritted his teeth: "Get up."

The person in his arms trembled violently, then slowly turned her head to the side.

The first thing that caught Huo Yeshuo's eye was a pair of watery eyes.

The woman's brows were furrowed, her face was deathly pale, and her forehead was covered in a fine layer of sweat. At the same time, her nostrils flared and her chest heaved violently.

This time, Huo Yeshuo finally understood what she was saying.

"Please, help me."