Jiang Tingxu adjusted the baseball cap lower on her head again.
"So many questions... This doesn't seem like Brother Kun's style!" she said.
Suddenly ridiculed by the young miss, the corner of Brother Kun's mouth twitched a little before he gave up. He whispered a few words into the blondie's ear before the latter left once more.
Jiang Tingxu's palms were sweaty from nervousness.
Brother Kun sat down on an old sofa at the side. There were a few opened bottles of wine on the table. He casually picked up a bottle and drank it.
"Not just anyone can come in here. Young lady, tell me, how did you know where to find me?" he demanded.
She had looked for him the second she arrived!
As far as his memory went, Brother Kun did not remember having such a familiar customer.
Jiang Tingxu had anticipated such a question, so she naturally had a set of answers.
"Someone introduced me."
"Who?"
"Devil!"
Pfft!
