Encountering You is My Honor

Faced with such an enchantingly handsome face, Luo Qingli blurted out her phone number without a second thought.

The pressure from the other party was so intense she did not have any room left to think.

Just as she revealed her number, her phone rang.

Without even answering the call, she heard Gu Yuying's pleasant voice, "That was my number. Save it. You can call me if you need something. Let's end it here for today, I have something to do and I'll leave first."

Before leaving, Gu Yuying paid the bill.

Being a man, and one with a dominant personality, he would never let a woman pay.

"Oh no, I forgot to do something my mother told me to do... I forgot to get a photo..." indeed, beauty can indeed be your undoctor.

By then, Luo Qingli had forgotten how she had initially assessed Gu Yuying.

Attractive people commonly possess numerous privileges, that saying couldn't be truer.

Luo Qingli smooshed her own face into a ball, wearing a faint touch of sadness.

"Oh, whatever. Having his phone number is the same as having a picture, right?" she said, while looking at the new contact whose name had not been saved yet. A suspicious silver thread seemed to run down the corner of Luo Qingli's mouth.

Even the waiter gave her weird looks.

Luo Qingli edited the number, and only when she was about to type the name did she realize, "What was that handsome guy's name again?"

"Oh... Never mind, I'll just save it as 'Handsome Guy'." Hence, Gu Yuying's name in Luo Qingli's contacts was named thusly.

Luo Qingli aimlessly wandered about until dinner time before she returned home.

Standing at her door, Luo Qingli hesitated. Should she go in? Or should she not go in? Should she go in? She should just go in!

Her mother couldn't possibly be that aggressive, could she?

She probably isn't! Luo Qingli hypnotized herself.

In the end, Luo Qingli pulled out her keys, opened her door, and sneaked into her room like a thief.

She barely reached the door before a commanding voice stopped her. "Stop, come here."

After pulling a sycophantic smile, Luo Qingli turned around. "Mother, what do you need?" she asked.

"Did you meet the person?" Zhao Wanru bore a stern countenance, somewhat akin to Lin Qingxia; she was a well-known beauty of the police department.

Her authoritative demeanor was immeasurable in a police uniform.

The only resemblance Luo Qingli bore to her mother were those enchanting and bewitching fox-like eyes.

Luo Qingli nodded, "Yes, I have met him, mother."

"Is that so? Show me the picture." Zhao Wanru was sat on the couch, her tone steady.

But based on Luo Qingli's past experiences, this was a red flag.

Sputtering, she said, "Mother... I, uh, forgot..."

Zhao Wanru, instead of getting angry, chuckled and asked softly, "That's fine, you can't take a picture, but what's his name?"

With that, it felt like Zhao Wanru was rubbing salt in Luo Qingli's wound. She had already forgotten the name of the handsome man and this question from her fierce mother simply added to the memory wound.

Instinctively, Luo Qingli turned to run. "Mom, I forgot his name, but he did give me his phone number, for real!"

However, she was unable to dodge her mother's wrathful Tathagata Palm. With a thwack, she found herself on the receiving end of a beating. "You think I won't discipline you if you continue making up stories? Stand still!"