Thinking of this, Tan Rong gracefully extended her fair and delicate hand, her crisp and charming voice saying, "Hello, Ye Hao…"
Ye Hao was momentarily stunned; this wasn't a business conversation, so there was no need to shake hands. However, seeing Tan Rong's extended hand, not shaking it would definitely make her face unpleasant, so he could only lightly shake it, releasing quickly…
Watching this, Xue Zhaolong and the others shouted, "Such a poser! Holding a beauty's hand and still being reserved? If it were me, I'd definitely hold it for a few more seconds, really savoring Miss Tang's fair and delicate hand."
"Ye Hao, you don't seem very welcoming towards me, do we have some grudge?" Tan Rong looked slightly aggrieved and glanced at Ye Hao, then cast her gaze to the two great beauties behind Ye Hao...
