C139 Going Astray

This bar is a popular spot for the upper crust, and while these single guys might be a bit forward in asking for my number, they’re still polite. So, it would seem petty for Liang Han to refuse.

“My phone number is...” Liang Han rattled off her number in fluent English to the group of men.

She caught a glimpse of Gu Qisheng standing nearby, his expression darkening, and felt a secret thrill