Hao Ren turned around and saw Zhao Yanzi standing behind them. She was in a white mini skirt.
Zhao Hongyu was beside her, dressed elegantly.
Second Uncle and his two sons were also there.
New York was a fashion city, and Zhao Yanzi's mini skirt that had lace and floral prints looked very fresh.
Under the sunlight, it projected many light spots onto her legs as if they were enjoying the bits of sunshine as well.
She was also wearing a black tank top and a pair of black sandals, and they look made her pop out from the crowd.
"Hehe, I didn't think we would bump into you here." Zhao Hongyu greeted Hao Zhonghua.
She looked very fashionable and had an elegant temperament. She wore a pair of silver earrings, which was enough to give out the grace of femininity.
"We're just wandering around and were just about to get coffee," Hao Zhonghua said with a smile.