"Ah! I didn't expect Mr. Fang Hao to know me, truly delightful!" Deborah said coyly as she gently closed the door and sat down on the sofa.
"Hehe, which man in the city wouldn't know Miss Deborah's name?" Fang Hao continued, asking curiously, "So, you've taken an interest in combat as well?"
"These are all things you men enjoy; how could I possibly like such things?" Deborah shot Fang Hao a flirtatious glance before continuing, "Today, I was simply tending to the shop when I heard you were here; I figured I'd come take a look at you myself."
Saying this, she leaned in closer toward Fang Hao.
Fang Hao had heard about Deborah before; she was known for being rather uninhibited.
*Any man she fancied, she'd even go as far as to take the initiative.*
*Could it be that she has taken a liking to me?*
"Is this combat club Miss Deborah's enterprise? That's quite impressive," Fang Hao feigned surprise as he spoke.
