"Are you familiar with America? Do you want me to take you around? I know a nice bar around here. Want to hang out together? If you go, you'll definitely wow everyone. You're the most handsome foreigner I've ever seen. Your face is truly God's most perfect creation." The man looked at Xu Ke's face with a glint of obsession in his eyes, and he even brazenly tried to reach out to stroke Xu Ke's cheek.
"Smack!" Lin Mengyao saw the hand that was about to touch Xu Ke and, acting faster than she could think, slapped the back of the man's hand. Lin Mengyao didn't hold back, leaving a red mark on the man's pale hand and causing a momentary sting in her own palm from the force.
"Who are you?" Suddenly being hit snapped the man out of his obsession for a moment. He didn't like women to begin with, so he had no tender feelings for Lin Mengyao. Instead, he was enraged that she had ruined his chance, glaring at her as if his eyes could shoot flames.
