The Young Master of the Military Is a Tracking Fanatic Ragib froze on the spot.
This damned woman!
"Oh, I see!" Zoya would not let go of any opportunity to harm him. "Some men also like eating sweets. It's not surprising, but..." Her eyes swept over this pink waitress-style snack shop. "It's a little improper for you, Ragib, to appear in such a place. It will be misunderstood."
The clerk looked at the two of them and then looked at the stiff lines of Ragib's face. She smiled awkwardly and said, "It doesn't matter... We welcome any customer."
For Zoya, what Ragib had told her the most in the past was to keep her away from his sight.
Because of the secret shooting of Zoya before, he had already laid the role that this woman wanted to shoot his scandal!
Zoya hated this bastard for belittling her!
