"So... when can I get to meet you again?" Zhu Hansong asked Zoe when they party was over.
There was this thing about people being drawn to the one who wasn't giving them much attention especially when they were used to the opposite sex always throwing themselves at them.
At 23, he already had his fair share of ladies both the younger ones and older ones. That was his way of life and he didn't think anything was wrong with it. In fact, it was fun.
He had recognized Zoe immediately she arrived with her parents that night. Even though he had been abroad most of his life, he watched the news of this country and had seen Zoe's picture a couple of times and the programs she usually held especially for children at the orphanages or those stuck at the hospitals due to one ailment or the other.
