"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Meng Yunhan instinctively said in Chinese, her gaze following the disappearing figure, but she couldn't see the man who looked like Lu Hongxuan anymore.
"Fellow countryman....."
Meng Yunhan lifted her head abruptly, and clearly saw the face of the man in front of her.
Fashionably short hair, a distinct face, a pair of mixed-race eyes, a high nose bridge, dressed in a black cashmere coat and a checked scarf, standing around 1.9 meters tall.
"Beautiful, I know I'm handsome."
Hearing him joking with her brought Meng Yunhan back to reality.
"I just thought you looked familiar."
The corners of the mixed-race man's lips stretched into a charming smile.
"My lady, you stole my line."
Looking at his reckless demeanor, Meng Yunhan instinctively felt a sense of revulsion.
"I accidentally bumped into you earlier - you're a gentleman, so you wouldn't put up a fuss about it now, would you?" Meng Yunhan took the offensive.