"What, don't I look the part?" Lin Zifeng smiled, a few sharp glints passing through his attractive eyes.
"Eh, I really didn't see you as a security guard." Zhang Yuxuan swung her small fist playfully.
"Hehe, what the eyes see isn't always the truth."
"Xixi, are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner, how about that?"
"Treat me to dinner? I'm afraid I'll eat you out of house and home."
"Don't worry about that, I'm just afraid you won't come. I haven't properly thanked you yet for what happened with Sister Zhao last time. If it wasn't for you taking drinks for Sister Zhao, she would have probably been taken advantage of that day."
"Are you talking about Zhao Xuemo?" Lin Zifeng said, touching his nose with embarrassment.
He still remembered that incident to this day. The events of that night were indeed reminiscible, but Lin Zifeng now preferred not to mess with that woman anymore. After all, she was a married woman.
There was no need for him to engage in such behavior.
