-110 Chapter 6: Third Meeting (1/2)

Based on the Korean drama that Yi Fei watched a few days ago, they said it's a fate if people coincidentally meet three times. And that was exactly how she felt right now; standing in front of the reception area of the Wu Hotel in front of the handsome guy.

It seemed unreal for Yi Fei. She knew that the handsome guy was NaNa's brother. But seeing each other for three consecutive days was just crazy even if they were in the same city. She did not see her neighbour every day even though they lived in the same apartment complex. So, meeting the handsome guy here would be a fate.

Wu Chen thought that he must have done something bad to be besieged by the shorty. Wearing a white blouse, knee-length black pencil skirt and black stiletto, the shorty was blatantly staring at him. He eyed her from hair to toe and she looked exactly like those secretaries in television. The only difference was that the shorty b.u.t.toned up her blouse up to her neck. Conservative much?

Yi Fei blew and patted her fringe. She did not want to greet the handsome guy but since it was such a fate that they met for three consecutive days, she forced herself to greet the man in front of her. She wanted to pretend that she did not know him but she remembers how she gave the guy thumbs up yesterday.

”Hi, you are NaNa's brother right? I am Shen Yi Fei, NaNa's housemate” she smiled before she greeted him.

”Mm. Wu Chen”. He did not like to waste time talking with someone he was not familiar with.

”Are you working here? I'm waiting for the manager. We need to discuss the details of our staff dinner”. She smiled more to cover her nervousness.

”I see,” he did not even ask, but this shorty liked to explain things. He wanted to excuse himself but…

”Excuse me, Brother Chen, do you mind telling me how tall you are?”She suddenly remembers that she needed to write the description of her new male lead. She decided that the male character of her new novel will be based on this brother. She needed to interrogate him while she had the chance.

Wu Chen was dumbfounded by the question. Why would this shorty suddenly act familiar with him? Brother? Who is her brother? He wanted to ignore the shorty but her sparkling eyes were irresistibly charming.

”183 cm”. Wu Chen wanted to walk away but again; the shorty asked another question.

”Do you like Latte or Caramel Macchiato?” The sparkle in her eyes intensified.