"Yes, I picked it up." Leng Zimo looked at the smile on her lips and lightly pursed his own. "But, I don't have it on me right now."
"No worries, you can keep it for now… I mean, you can hold onto it, and I'll get it back later." After all, what's hers is his, if it's with him, it's the same thing. "I'll be going now."
"You haven't asked for my phone number yet." Leng Zimo reminded her from behind.
Luo Xiaoqian, you're such an idiot!
Silently cursing herself, Luo Xiaoqian turned back to him with a somewhat recovered expression. "Would you mind giving me a business card?"
Leng Zimo took a business card from his pocket and handed it to her.
Luo Xiaoqian took the card, pretended to glance at it, "Alright, see you then."
"Wait." Leng Zimo called out just as she turned around.
Luo Xiaoqian turned back, puzzled. "Is there something else?"
"Do you… really not recognize me?"
