"Hey, miss, you're not Sharapova. How did I get your phone number?" Lin Mu said with a chuckle.
"Haha, Lin Mu, you're really something. I underestimated you!" Sharapova smiled and then removed her mask.
At this moment, Sharapova looked vastly different from the usual Mayor Sarah, especially in terms of attire and makeup. It was like two extremes. The Sharapova Lin Mu usually saw wore light makeup, with mature and womanly elegance.
But in her other identity as Sharapova, her appearance was the complete opposite. Red lips, sharp eyebrows, and sizzling black shorts, she exuded a fiery allure. If it weren't for the same face, it would be hard to believe she was the gentle and elegant Mayor Sharapova.
Lin Mu looked at Sharapova in front of him and smiled, "Who would have thought we'd meet in such a situation!"
