Luo Xiaoqian did not refuse anymore.
"Of course."
The other party was the organizer, and she knew them sowhat; refusing such an invitation would be too sensitive.
"Please!" Luo Ke smiled and raised his palm.
The two of them walked side by side towards the area outside the performance venue. The driver had already opened the car door, inviting them respectfully into the back seat of the extended Rolls Royce. Selena, John, and others were arranged in the other cars behind.
The car drove towards the hotel, and Luo Ke began with a smile, "I’m amazed!"
He said those words in Chinese.
"You speak Chinese?" Luo Xiaoqian was a bit surprised.
"My grandmother was Chinese, so I have one-quarter Chinese blood," Luo Ke replied.
"Really? You don’t look like you have Chinese ancestry."
"I didn’t see it either. Your song was really good. What instrunt was playing in the middle section?"
"That’s a Chinese instrunt, we call it the Guqin."
"Yes, I know that one, it has seven strings. I’ve heard my grandmother play it before; it seems to be a love song."
"Phoenix Seeking Peace?"
"Yes, it seems to be related to a phoenix," Luo Ke shrugged. "I was too young at the ti; my grandmother passed away early."
Although Luo Ke has considerable knowledge of Chinese culture, they chatted all the way, and before realizing it, the car had already stopped in front of the hotel.
After getting out of the car and entering the hotel lobby, they took the elevator upstairs together. Luo Xiaoqian and others stopped at their floor to change clothes, while Luo Ke took Allen and continued up.
"Do you want to help you?" Allen asked behind him.
As Luo Ke’s assistant, Allen would help him with anything, whether work-related, business, or won.
Allen could see that his boss was very interested in Luo Xiaoqian, hence the inquiry.
"No!" Luo Ke gently shook his head. "I want to know more about her."
There was never a shortage of won around him. Won he fancied would end up in his bed within hours, but this ti, he didn’t want to do that for now.
He was very interested in this Eastern girl.
He didn’t deny his interest in her physically, but there was sothing more.
He had seen many won, all kinds of types, but she was entirely different. She was like a Chinese painting drawn with a brush by his grandmother, with a unique beauty and depth.
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Inside the guest room.
Luo Xiaoqian walked out of the changing room, already dressed in the qipao-style evening gown she had brought from ho, her long hair casually pinned sideways on her head. Selena ca over to help her with makeup.
"That Luo Ke seems very interested in you."
Luo Xiaoqian shrugged, "That’s just because I’m Chinese, and his grandmother was also Chinese."
Selena put away the makeup kit, "I don’t think so; when he looks at you, his eyes have desire!"
Luo Xiaoqian chuckled, "You think every man looks at you with desire."
"Of course!" Selena didn’t conceal it; she has always disdained being restrained, "Actually, you should give it a try. I’ve observed Luo Ke; I bet he’s really good in bed!"
"I think you should try that yourself." Luo Xiaoqian stood up, "As for , I’m not interested."
Selena grew up in the West and is inherently very open. Her goal is to continually experience new n. Luo Xiaoqian is entirely different; one man, Leng Zimo, is enough for her.
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