No Possible Escape

"Mr. Qi, hello."

Both of them shook hands and let go very quickly.

Qi Junze dug out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the hand that just shook Lin Wanwan's hand. He even wiped the areas in between the fingers.

After doing all these, he casually threw the handkerchief aside. Then, he explained to Lin Wanwan, "Sorry for being rude. I'm not used to having physical contact with other people."

Hah. Lin Wanwan laughed coldly in her heart. Who was the one who reached out his hand first, eh?

"Cold?"

Qi Junze saw Lin Wanwan rubbing her bare arms with both hands. A dark glimmer of light flashed past his eyes, but he said politely on the surface, "I would like to invite you, Miss, to where I'm staying so you could drink something. Hope you can give me a chance to pay attention to you."

If these words were said by another man, Lin Wanwan would definitely doubt that his intentions were not pure.