After rejecting my celebrity husband novel Chapter 142

Chapter 142: Chapter 142: Are you asking me out?

The sharp chin, exquisite features, the man before her seemed like a character straight out of a comic book, brought to life. He wore a simple T-shirt and jeans, yet somehow pulled off the effect of high-fashion brand clothing—a complete enchantress. Underneath the slightly disheveled hair, the man’s captivating peach blossom eyes were smiling mischievously at her.

"Luo Xiaoqian, I want to talk to you," he said.

Luo Xiaoqian felt that the man in front of her looked somewhat familiar, but for the moment, she couldn’t remember where she had seen him before.

As if seeing the confusion in her eyes, Jiao Yang smiled, then casually took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket, and lazily put them on his nose. He extended a finger to gently hook down the glasses, his charming peach blossom eyes looking at her from behind the lenses with a suggestive smile.

"Need help?" he asked.

That tone, that posture...

Luo Xiaoqian suddenly remembered—this was the "hoodlum" she had met in the stairwell before.

Her face immediately turned cold. "Stay away from me!" she snapped.

Turning around, she strode away.

Jiao Yang didn’t chase after her. He simply took two steps back, leaned against the car, and asked casually as he watched her retreating figure, "Don’t you want your photograph back?"

Photograph?

Luo Xiaoqian felt as if she had been frozen in place and stopped.

After getting the photo from Leng Zimo that day, she somehow lost track of it. She had searched the subway and the streets later but hadn’t found it. Could it have been dropped in the stairwell and picked up by him?

"My photo is with you?"

Turning back, she looked at him from a distance and asked.

Considering their first encounter, Luo Xiaoqian’s impression of Jiao Yang wasn’t good, and she remained very wary of him. Naturally, she wouldn’t just believe him because of a sentence.

"Your father is Military, how old were you at that time, eight, ten years old?" Jiao Yang asked with a smile.

Luo Xiaoqian marched over to him and reached out her hand. "Give it back!"

He knew the contents of the photo, which meant the photo indeed was with him.

Jiao Yang patted the bright yellow Maybach beneath him. "You should remember the car I was driving that day. It wasn’t this one. Moreover, I don’t have the habit of carrying other people’s photos around."

"Business card!" Luo Xiaoqian still stretched her hand out.

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