"I'm sorry, I'm not used to telling strangers my name."
Wen Nuan maintained a faint smile on her pretty face as she spoke, neither servile nor overbearing.
She could tell that this man was just a playboy looking to flirt around. Perhaps women flocked to him just because of his looks and impressive figure.
But, unfortunately, she wasn't interested in him.
"It's okay, with your phone number, I can naturally find out. Anyway, I won't be entering 'Anonymous' before your number."
Tan Qing looked at her with a mischievous smile, as if nothing could faze him.
Wen Nuan was exasperated by his cheekiness, she took a deep breath and maintained her faint smile: "My name is Wen Nuan, 'Wen' as in warm, and 'Nuan' as in warm."
She always introduced herself with words like that.
