However, as he left, Liu Ergou thought to himself, When I get the chance, I have to buy Lu Shuangyue a new dress.
Soon, Liu Ergou left the hotel. As a cold wind blew through the streets, the slight alcoholic buzz he had felt vanished without a trace.
Just as Liu Ergou was about to hail a cab, a woman's voice suddenly rang out from behind him.
"Is that you? Liu Ergou!"
Hearing his name, Liu Ergou turned to look. Before him was a woman in a leather jacket and pants, perched on a motorcycle with her helmet on. Her figure was stunningly curvaceous.
Seeing this woman, Liu Ergou raised an eyebrow and searched his memory. He was certain he didn't recognize her.
"Uh... may I ask who you are?" Liu Ergou inquired politely.
Seeing his puzzled expression, the woman on the motorcycle grew a bit impatient. She quickly took off her helmet, revealing a delicate face beneath it, adorned with heavy makeup.
