Hu Weiwei saw the man looking at her and thought he recognized her. After all, he had been pretty nice to her yesterday.
So she waved her slightly chubby little hand at the elevator wall, "Hi~ little brother."
Lin Junyang almost cringed at being called "little brother" like that, and as the elevator reached the top floor, he strode out with his long legs.
Hu Weiwei quickly trotted after him on her heels that were over ten centimeters high.
"Hey, little brother, I'm Hu Weiwei!"
Though Lin Junyang didn't frequent places like this, he knew many women aiming to climb the social ladder used little tricks to catch their target's attention.
Having such a woman trailing behind him was incredibly frustrating for him.
Did he look so desperate? Back then, he couldn't care less about those first-tier starlets trying to crawl into his bed; why would he be interested in someone like this?
"Shit—"
