Ming Ge, "!!!!!!!!"
Underneath the low-key black duckbill cap, the girl's eyes widened in shock, with an expression that screamed, "How could you say something like that?"
She suspected that the great beauty was flirting with her, and she had evidence.
The evidence was overwhelming; it was irrefutable.
Beside her, the other woman's shock was no less intense than Ming Ge's, "Ayan, you..."
Were you flirting with the young lady?
It was unprecedented.
The next second, Ming Ge immediately smiled awkwardly yet politely, "…Sir, please stop joking, we aren't acquainted, you must have mistaken me for someone else! I have things to do, so I'll be leaving now, goodbye!"
Having said that, Ming Ge raised her hand to press down on her duckbill cap and fled with her head in her arms.
Behind her, a sharp and piercing gaze followed closely.
