Lao Guoqiang, who originally wanted to get angry, suddenly forgot how to be angry.
"Oh, it's fine, ignorance is not a crime."
As Lao Guoqiang spoke, he roughly took Zhenzi's hand off his shoulder, but in reality, he was caressing it, unable to release even when his hand reached her chest.
Zhenzi showed a sly smile at the corner of her mouth, realizing this person was also lustful, making him fall was not a difficult task.
She gently pushed Lao Guoqiang's chest, smiled charmingly, and said, "Look, how much of a gentleman Young Master Mo is! He's simply gallant. If I were to stay in Huaxia permanently, I would definitely marry him."
"Haha, Miss Zhenzi really knows how to joke. I'm not as good as you say, haha. I should say, if Zhenzi were to stay in Huaxia, I would certainly pursue you."
Lao Guoqiang was also a smooth talker and was quite skilled in sweet-talking, having used this trick on many women.
