In order to maintain her ladylike image, Su Jiuyi could only take small sips of her juice. After hearing his words, she said, "I have a friend who works as a bartender. I can introduce you to him sometime."
"That may be so, but I don't know you yet," Ye Han laughed, "I wonder if this beautiful miss in front of me could reveal her name?"
"Hmm..." Su Jiuyi pretended to think for a moment, then her eyes lit up and she said, "How about you call me Miyou, short for honey pomelo tea."
It sounds quite nice, but shouting that on the street might be rather odd.
"Why can't you reveal your real name?" He propped his chin and looked into her eyes, "You know what I look like, you know my name, profession, age, you even have my phone number."
Su Jiuyi smiled and made a gesture for silence: "That's a girl's secret."
Hearing her say that, Ye Han didn't press further. The two of them continued to chat idly about the previous topic for a while.
