Just To Meet You

Seeing her, Lin Yu tossed a mask at her.

Indeed, Ning Nuo had not developed the kind of awareness that she would wear a mask at all times. However, her current attire was very ordinary, so it was not easy for her to attract the attention of the outside world.

The car drove straight to the underground parking lot of a large restaurant.

When the car stopped, Lin Yu reached out to adjust her mask. Seeing that her mask was about to fall below her chin, he reached out his well-defined fingers and pulled it tighter.

Ning Nuo's face was a little hot. She could imagine how red it was. Fortunately, there was a mask covering it, so it was not as obvious.

Seeing that Lin Yu was about to push the door open and get out of the car, she asked, "President Lin, what did you want to say to me last time?"

Lin Yu paused for a moment, closed the car door, and turned around. "You don't have to call me President Lin now. Call me by my name, okay?"