"Hello, my name is Lance."

"I know." Qiao Qixia did not shake hands with him. To be exact, she did not know whether to shake hands with him or not. After all, she was not familiar with him. She had just bowed her head and walked without noticing that the person in front was also her. It was she who apologized to Lance.

"I look like a bacterium." Lance's sudden words raised Jo Qixia's head in some confusion.

"What?" She was puzzled.

"Beautiful women refuse to shake hands with me, don't they think of me as a bacterium?"

Qiao Qixia was shocked, and then he reached out his hand. He...