Quinn Leroy smiled faintly, "Feel free to ask."
"Really? Then what type of girls do you like? Do you have a girlfriend now?"
Tessa blurted out the question.
She was slightly stunned, scared by her own words, and her face turned as pale as snow.
She looked nervously at Quinn Leroy and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the question I just asked wasn't as a reporter, but as a fan. We fans are really concerned about your future life partner, no other meaning, as long as you like it, we will all wish you well."
Quinn Leroy's lips curled, "It's okay, I can answer you, you can also write it down, I don't have a girlfriend."
Tessa never expected that Quinn Leroy would have such a good personality, so gentlemanly, truly deserving to be her male idol.
