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Chapter 116 Luozheng's Performance

Completely unexpected, Luozheng neither sang nor danced, and did not intend to seduce in the slightest.

She handed over a cup of hot tea and expressed concern, like a wife waiting for her husband to come home.

Dao Scar was slightly startled, staring at the cup of hot tea, his voice couldn't help but sink: "Is this tea for me?"

Jiang Yutong was stunned for a moment, and then felt deeply amused, this is the city that never sleeps... Since the guest came here, she chose to be a lover, what is she playing?A good wife and mother will not succeed!

Aunt Hong frowned, secretly thinking that Luozheng didn't understand the rules, and then she stepped forward and smiled apologetically, "Master Scar, this is Azheng, the little girl has only come here these two days, and she hasn't been trained yet, and she doesn't know how to serve you! Don't be angry, I am Just let her out-"

"I choose people, where is it your turn to point fingers?"

Dao Scar looked ruthless, and stared at Aunt Hong coldly.

Aunt Hong was silent for a moment, not daring to speak any more.

Just when Jiang Yutong was triumphant and wanted to step forward, Dao Scar looked at Luozheng again, his impatience unexpectedly faded, and it was rare to be a little more gentle: "Your name is Azheng?"

Luozheng maintained the posture of handing tea, and said lightly, "Yes, Mr. Scar."

"What do you want to perform?"

Scar asked again, with a dark light in his eyes, as if he had finally found his prey, full of novelty.

Luozheng remained calm, and returned with a truthful smile: "Master Scar, Aunt Hong is right, I'm just a newcomer, I don't know how to serve you! If you don't mind, I can play a piece of piano—"

"You want to play the piano?"

Dao Scar's interest deepened, and he locked the girl's delicate face tightly, suppressing his palpitations.

Immediately, he glanced at Aunt Hong: "Why, you don't have a piano here?"

Immediately, Aunt Hong understood the meaning, and quickly responded: "Yes, yes, I will let someone carry it up!"

With that said, she quickly walked out of the box, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

What flavor is this?
The girls she personally taught, which one is not a stunner, sexy, enchanting, charming, and many other types... However, who would have thought that Dao Scar would like a new type like A Zheng!
In the private room, Dao Scar was still looking at Luozheng back and forth, dressed conservatively, unlike other girls, she was calm and composed, and did not deliberately cling to herself.

Not bad, really good!

Look again, Luozheng is still holding the teacup. After such a long time, she still has a dignified posture, her whole body is elegant and quiet, like a picture of a lady.

The more Scar looked more satisfied, he stretched out his hand to take the teacup and at the same time wrapped the girl's little hand with his big palm.

Luozheng's pupils shrank, and she pulled out her hand almost instinctively.

"pat-"

The next moment, the hot tea spilled from the cup, scalding onto Scarred's hand, and the teacup fell to the ground, cracking into several pieces of broken porcelain, leaving a puddle of water stains.

Seeing this, Luozheng almost wanted to slap himself, because the situation was so good, let him destroy it all at once!

Just now, she really subconsciously made such a move.

The aversion to men has been deeply rooted in her bones, and it has long become a conditioned reflex!
After being frozen for a few seconds, Luozheng reacted quickly, quickly pulled out a tissue, and gently wiped the water stains on Scar's hand... Just to see, the back of Scar's hand was red and swollen due to the splash of hot tea, which was a bit shocking.

Luozheng was worried, but his surface was still calm, and he apologized weakly: "Master Scar, your hand is hot, does it hurt? I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it's all my fault, I'll clean it up and pour it for you again." Tea--"

Before the words were finished, a reproach came from the side: "Look at you, you are so clumsy that you actually burned Mr. Scar! If you can't do this little thing well, what else can you do?"

(End of this chapter)