"If that's the case, then I'll just have to accept it without ceremony," Chen Feng had no qualms about pocketing the check; he was in need of money right now, and this girl was truly a godsend!
After securing the check, Chen Feng inquired, "May I know what Miss Zhao wishes to obtain from me?"
"Please don't get me wrong, Mr. Chen. I just want to be friends with you, nothing more," Zhao Yazhi said with a bashful smile, her expression as fresh as that of a sweet sixteen-year-old girl.
Impressive! Indeed worthy of the Bewitching Body. Zhao Yazhi's shy smile nearly made Chen Feng lose his grip, and he silently praised her skill. He quickly regained composure, though. Chen Feng was no rookie when it came to women, and Zhao Yazhi's little display barely affected him. Still, he continued to play the part of the love-struck fool.
