Hearing this, Zhang Xianxian narrowed her eyes and promptly reported her phone number.
She knew.
Zhou Huatong was indirectly asking for her WeChat ID.
It wouldn't be long before Zhou Huatong took the initiative to add her on WeChat.
After giving out her phone number, Zhang Xianxian continued, "My last name is Zhang, what's your esteemed last name, brother?"
"Zhou." Zhou Huatong was concise.
"I'm really sorry to bother you and waste your time, Brother Zhou."
Zhou Huatong frowned imperceptibly, "Just call me Mr. Zhou."
He wasn't accustomed to casually acknowledging others as brothers or sisters in public.
Taken aback by his response, Zhang Xianxian hesitated.
What did Zhou Huatong mean?
Don't men like to be called 'brother' by women?
Could it be that Zhou Huatong was an exception?
Zhang Xianxian's brows slightly furrowed.
She quickly realized that Zhou Huatong was likely playing hard to get.
He was already conquered by her charm.
He just didn't want to admit it.
