Looking at his eyes, Zoya swallowed and pushed his face away with a palm. "I don't dare. You are very charming, chief coach. I didn't see that the little girl is looking for your signature!"
"A college student?"
"Yes, it's said that he's still in school. Now he's on holiday." Zoya thought of it and added, "He said he's a tour guide. Well, Doctor Dollar is also here. Let him be the tour guide's daughter to help me in the future."
As she said, it would be better not to make trouble.
Ragib listened to Zoya's words and frowned slightly.
Hearing that he was silent, Zoya looked at him. "Hey, what's wrong?"
"Nothing. I remember that I talked to Doctor Dollar a few days ago," Ragib said, "He did have a daughter who majored in reading tour guide, but..."
"But what?"
Ragib suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips. "But that's still not my dish. I only like this one."
Zoya stared at him. "Now?"
"The same in the future."