Lin Wanrou knew that Zhang Xiaofan was also in Nandu.
After much consideration, she still made the call to him.
Zhang Xiaofan, who was meditating at the time, received Lin Wanrou's call.
Surprised, Zhang Xiaofan hadn't expected Lin Wanrou to come to Nandu as well.
Why did she suddenly come to Nandu?
This was the question in Zhang Xiaofan's mind.
The answer could only be known after meeting Lin Wanrou.
Lin Wanrou had changed her usual attire and returned to a metropolitan style.
Clad in a light yellow mini skirt, she showcased her immensely attractive figure, which was naturally beautiful.
At a glance, the words elegant, classy, dignified, sexy, and intellectual came to Zhang Xiaofan's mind.
When he first saw her, Zhang Xiaofan thought his eyes were deceiving him.
She was still the same person, just with added splendor.
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's fixated look, Lin Wanrou said, "What's the matter, don't recognize me?"
"Beautiful,"
Zhang Xiaofan blurted out.
