Upon hearing Lin Zhenxin call her name, He Nuoxin tilted her head, seemingly innocent, and looked at her.
Yao Lemon felt a bit uneasy. Didn't they say online that the little princess of the He family was a socialite?
But to her, why does she feel like she's encountering a madwoman?
"Did you just get your ears pierced?" He Nuoxin glanced at Lin Zhenxin's two ears and smiled.
Lin Zhenxin didn't reply, and He Nuoxin remained silent, only smiling.
Her breathing sounded...
"Have you been the one calling me all this time? Were you following me all along?"
Lin Zhenxin's voice was cold, and her expression gradually turned indifferent.
"What are you saying? I can't understand! I'm just here shopping!"
He Nuoxin continued to smile, but to Lin Zhenxin, that smile was filled with a sense of mockery.
——If you meet her, by all means, don't let her latch onto you.
These were the words Xiang Xiaokui had seriously told Lin Zhenxin in Danang, Vietnam, which she now recalled.
