Li Qiao walked shoulder to shoulder with him towards the Bolan Club, pondering for a moment, then spoke up, "Just now Charles told me that I resemble a deceased Female Stock God a great deal. I wonder how much alike we are, to make him react so surprisingly upon seeing me."
Having finished speaking, Li Qiao squinted at Shang Yu, not missing a single flicker of expression on his face.
Maybe it was her overthinking it, but today's meeting felt like it was deliberately arranged.
At that moment, Shang Yu slowed his pace next to Li Qiao, his dark eyes unfathomable, his lips lifting slightly, "Don't take it to heart. To foreigners, Asian faces mostly look alike."
Was that so?
Li Qiao half-smiled with skepticism, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
Logically speaking, Shang Yu could have completely avoided introducing her to Charles.
But he did it anyway.
Could it be... Was it just to make her girlfriend status public?
