The purple-robed young girl stretched out her soft, delicate white hand, signaling Long Chen to return her silk scarf.
At this moment, Long Chen was clear, if he dutifully gave her the silk scarf, there wouldn't be a 'story' to follow.
He had to play along with the purple-robed young girl and see this charade through.
The reason was simple, if the appearance of this purple-robed young girl wasn't a coincidence, then she was intentionally getting close to him.
And if she was intentionally getting close to him in such a manner, then she was certainly not a 'friend'.
Only an enemy would need to go to such lengths.
Assuming this girl was an enemy, then she was most likely related to Hua Qingfeng and Cao Qiu.
By playing along with this girl, he might be able to find out about Cao Qiu and Hua Qingfeng.
So in that moment, Long Chen's mouth curved into a smile, and he said playfully, "Beauty, your silk scarf smells great, can you gift it to me?"
