If Gu Lingling had known she'd run into this person, she would've rather waited a bit longer for Yang Yunhai under the willow tree.
"Miss, could you tell me how to get to the Special Team?" The man opposite her had such a warm smile.
But Gu Lingling, having lived through two lives, could still differentiate between genuine tenderness and pretense.
Gu Lingling shook her head vigorously, keeping it bowed.
She dared not meet the gaze of this man named Yang Yunfeng, trying her best to diminish her presence.
"Can't you talk?" Yang Yunfeng, somewhat disappointed, picked up his bag and scoffed as he glanced at Gu Lingling, then walked away.
Seeing such a pretty girl upon arriving, Yang Yunfeng was quite pleased, hoping to tease and flirt a little, but was astonished to find she was mute.
Really unlucky.
