This was Fang Xinxin's second time visiting Hei Xiao.
In the dark room, the blonde and handsome foreign man, Ya Lun saw her and immediately greeted her warmly. "Hi! Miss Fang."
He held one of her hands and bent down to kiss it.
Before his lips could touch her skin, Fang Xinxin retracted her hand with a cold expression. "It isn't a custom in this country to greet someone by kissing their hands."
"That's alright, Miss Fang." Ya Lun winked his gemstone-like blue eyes at her. "We can have an embrace instead of that."
He then extended his arms towards her.
"You're trying to be a gangster." She pushed him away coldly.
Ya Lun gave her a dazzling smile and held his index finger up, shifting it left and right. "No, no, no. 'Gangster' is not a suitable word. I will only display my warm side to the women that I'm interested in. If you were anyone else, I wouldn't be this polite."
