"You must be Lin Daiyu."
Liu Chuanfeng thought to himself that, funny enough, with her face shape and figure, if she dialed up the green tea act just a notch, the resemblance would be uncanny.
When she brought up her dating history just now, she was clearly fishing to find out what was on his mind—or rather, probing to see if he was already involved with any other girls, like Zhang Jingyi, for instance.
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