Chapter 797 Mister Biao
- Deng Jia frowned and looked puzzled.
- “That can’t be him. If that was Biao...”
- She thought that the man looked like a loser. If he were Biao, why would he come over to strike a conversation with her? If she knew who he was, a few words from him was probably all that was needed for her to throw herself into his arms.