"What's the matter?" Zhou Xiaoli was expressionless as she looked at the person blocking her way.
Swoosh!
Chen Dakun opened the fan in his hand and posed elegantly.
He pretended to look at Zhou Xiaoli with affection.
He deliberately lowered his voice, "Young lady, is your name Zhou Xiaoli? Can I call you Xiaoli?"
After saying that, he even winked flirtatiously at Zhou Xiaoli.
Zhou Xiaoli couldn't help but tremble.
Of course, she did not tremble because she was smitten. Instead, she was utterly disgusted.
He didn't think that this made him look really handsome, did he?
Oh my God!
And that voice. Could it be that he was trying to lower his pitch to mimic those with a perfect sensual deep voice?
However, it was so unpleasant to hear. Help!
Listening to him was simply torture.
She couldn't take it anymore. She shouted crazily in her heart that she needed to wash her eyes and ears.
