chapter 155 I'm afraid you're not a pervert, right?

"Tingqiu..."

"Ishmael, I'm at the family noodle shop opposite your company. Are you at the company? Let's have lunch together."

Valencia clear and melodious voice came from the other side of the phone. The woman's voice seemed to have a healing effect, sweeping away Ishmael Kearns's morning depression.

"My girlfriend invites me to dinner. I must be available. Just wait, I'll be right over."

Ishmael Kearns put down his plate and went straight to the Chinese...