Lu Xingzhi looked bewilderedly at this man, hearing him speak in the language of Hua Country, but it was strange for someone from Hua Country to call her Lulu instead of Little Zhi Liao.
"I'm your fan, I've listened to your concert," the man said.
Lu Xingzhi looked at him and politely said, "Thank you!"
"I'm Tang Shichen, I didn't expect to meet you in France. Can I invite you to dinner?" Tang Shichen said gentlemanly, confident in his own charm, thinking Lu Xingzhi would surely agree.
Unexpectedly, Lu Xingzhi flatly refused.
"I'm sorry, I have other plans."
"What plans do you have? I can wait for you," Tang Shichen thought Lu Xingzhi was just playing hard to get, he had seen many women like this.
But her face really was quite nice.
Among all the women he had been with, none was as beautiful as her.
Naturally, he didn't mind playing with her a little more.
