Zhao Ximo was stunned.
Cheng Weiyue...
This name sounded so familiar.
It took a long while, but he finally remembered where he had heard it before.
Wasn't this the girl Zhao Hanchen dated for more than three months, his longest relationship...
Zhao Ximo's frown was imperceptible as he quickly regained his composure, smiling as he said, "Miss Cheng is beautiful, and her name is pleasant to the ear. Oh, allow me to introduce myself, my name is Zhao Ximo."
"Pleased to meet you, Mr. Zhao."
Zhao Ximo's smile was very amiable.
Could it be anything but amiable?
How could he not be amiable to the woman Zhou Jingwei tried to steal despite his relationship with Zhao Hanchen?
Only a naive girl like Cheng Weiyue wouldn't realize she was being bitten by a wolf at the back of her neck and still wouldn't struggle.
He turned to Zhou Jingwei and asked, "Shall we clear the room inside? Give Miss Cheng a good look."