"Ahem."
Wang Shuo almost choked on his water, staring at her in complete surprise.
Lina Gerk was wearing a bit of light makeup, which made her skin look flawless. Dressed in Adidas athletic wear, she radiated a youthful energy.
He had to admit, models were on another level. That figure, that aura... 'So fine!'
Lina Gerk, however, was perfectly composed. She let Wang Shuo's gaze roam over her before suddenly asking, "Did you add me?"
"What?" Wang Shuo guiltily retracted his somewhat greedy gaze.
"I said, your contacts. Did you add me?"
Wang Shuo was speechless.
"So... you didn't, right?"
"Sorry, I forgot."
Lina Gerk still had a smile on her face, but her eyes seemed to say, 'I knew you'd forget.'
"Well... is now a good time?"
"Of course."
Wang Shuo quickly took out his Nokia. It was a bit old—a cheap model that Thomas Essien had bought for him when he first arrived in Germany.
Lina Gerk was surprised.
