Liang Ruoxu’s True Identity

Liang Ruoxu's expression turned cold when she felt someone tap her on the shoulder.

She turned around and found out that the person who patted her on the shoulder was the owner of the Lykan car that day.

"What are you doing here?"

Liang Ruoxu took off his sunglasses and mask as a show of courtesy.

"I'm here to pick someone up."

"Pick someone up?" Liang Ruoxu looked at Lin Yi. "Are you picking up your girlfriend? What kind of woman is worth you coming all the way here to pick up?"

"Can't I be picking up a man?" Lin Yi asked.

"That's possible, but I have a feeling that it's more likely to be a woman."

"Are you the same, picking up your old lover?"

"I don't think any normal words can come from your mouth," Liang Ruoxu said. "I'm here to pick up my friends since they are coming back from abroad."

"That's good. Let's wait together, so I don't get bored." Lin Yi said.