A hint of red crept onto Zhong Tingyue's snow-white face. She shyly lowered her head, fidgeting with the hem of her clothes, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz. "Senior, can I have your contact information?"
Seeing this demure display, Li Yuan was taken aback and couldn't help but look at her more closely. In his past life, Zhong Tingyue had been a remarkably calm and collected Goddess. While she was warm and proper with others, her measured approach caused many lecherous men to back off. They only dared to admire her from a distance, fantasizing in their minds, but never acting on their impulses.
"I'll call you," Li Yuan smiled, using the new Nokia N95 he had bought after arriving in Modu to dial her number.
As the ringtone sounded, Zhong Tingyue took a pink and white phone from her bag and waved it at Li Yuan with a gentle smile. "Got it, Senior!"
