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Li Hanjiang had always cherished beauty, and with such a rare gem before him, he naturally would not fail to appreciate her kindness.

However, the beauty's approach seemed to lack originality; many a socialite had played this scene before. But considering her exquisite features, he felt inclined to overlook these details.

For beauties, especially those who present themselves willingly, he always welcomed them with open arms.

Because he had the capital to do so, and he could afford the game.

Li Hanjiang leaned forward slightly, a trace of apology on his lips, "I am really sorry, Miss Zhao. Are you alright?"

Zhao Yiling's heart nearly leapt out of her chest with excitement; she had not expected that a figure like Li Hanjiang would actually know her surname—a true honor indeed.

But she kept up the poise of a noble young lady, without revealing any flaw. She spoke with some surprise, "Sir, are you acquainted with me?"