However, she patiently asked again, "Mr. Dongfang, may I know what matters bring you here?"
Yubao Square is not a private venue.
After all, it is an antique store.
The doors are open to welcome guests from all directions.
Gu Qiaoqiao would not speak inappropriately to turn Dongfang Yu away.
Moreover, this man, although not dangerous, was definitely no ordinary person.
And from the brief touch earlier, she had sensed that there was something off about him.
Such an icy temperature, could it really belong to a person?
Gu Qiaoqiao suppressed the shock in her heart, and very seriously and politely, she asked Dongfang Yu why he was there.
Dongfang Yu smiled and finally said, "You must know what I do, Miss Gu."
"Yes, I know, you research ancient cultures."
