My American magical life
Chapter 178 - 178 68 Oh Cheng Daqi you are really something_3

178: Chapter 68 Oh Cheng Daqi, you are really something_3 178: Chapter 68 Oh Cheng Daqi, you are really something_3 Just a moment ago, he was all lovey-dovey with his girlfriend, clinging to each other like glue.

Then he casually pulled over another girl wearing the same outfit as his girlfriend, who looked even ‘prettier’ than her.

(Young, and the white brings out her innocence)

Cheng, you’ve got some guts!

“Sorry, I didn’t expect to wear the same dress as you,” Zhao Hongjin explained quietly.

Being scrutinized by onlookers, she naturally noticed.

Zhao Hongjin’s heart was also numb.

Back home, choosing what to wear was always restricted; now abroad, she could finally wear what she liked.

She had always admired the imperial style and owned several dresses in that fashion.

Today, when she left the house, she hesitated between an imperial-style dress and an ordinary evening gown, eventually choosing the former.

But she hadn’t expected to arrive at the party and bump into a stunning beauty wearing the same dress.

“It’s fine, it’s normal, it means we both have good taste.”

Temir’s tone was calm, without a hint of embarrassment from the dress clash,

“I’m Cheng’s girlfriend, Temir, nice to meet you,”

Out of nowhere, the black-haired wealthy woman suddenly declared her territory,

Hearing the words of the black-haired wealthy woman, Gru, who was sitting opposite them, let out a laugh,

Looking at Gru in bewilderment, Zhao Hongjin responded with a smile,

“Hello, I am a friend of Daqi, you can call me ‘Zhao’,”

The black-haired wealthy woman shot Gru a blunt look, the middle-aged cop immediately shut his mouth and made a zipping motion over his lips with his finger,

Taking a deep breath to suppress the anger and irritation inside her, Temir continued to maintain her composure on the surface,

“How did you meet Cheng, and when?”

Like a caring big sister, Temir asked Zhao Hongjin with a smile,

“I only met him a few days ago, when he had just arrived in America, it was a chance encounter,”

Zhao Hongjin was observant; she could tell that Daqi’s friends were not ordinary in their demeanor, so she didn’t directly mention the incident of Daqi’s passport and other belongings being stolen after arriving in America,

A chance encounter?

Cheng Daqi, Cheng Daqi, you look so manly, meeting beauties by accident like it’s nothing,

Fine, I won’t get mad, our relationship is just for show anyway, why should I care!

Furiously, she picked up the cup of Da Hong Pao tea that Cheng Daqi had just poured for her and drank a big gulp,

Gru spoke out, easing the tension in the atmosphere.

“Zhao, try the Da Hong Pao that Cheng gave us; this was a state gift when our Great Commander visited Hua Country!

You, like Cheng, are from Hua Country, aren’t you?”

Zhao Hongjin nodded with a smile and reached for the cup Gru pushed towards her.

“Yes, I’m here to study,”

Zhao was curious about the state gift Da Hong Pao tea that Cheng Daqi offered.

However, holding the teacup in her hand, Zhao squinted her eyes.

Looking at the pale tea soup, Zhao Hongjin also subtly sniffed the aroma.

‘CEO Cheng, your Da Hong Pao is a bit unusual, isn’t it?’

But she wasn’t entirely sure, after all, she had only drunk this kind of tea a few times with her elders, never studying it in depth.

After all, the tea was too precious, and she had sipped it only a few times from her grandfather.

With a mix of curiosity and doubt, Zhao Hongjin took a small sip.

But the moment the tea touched her tongue, she realized something was off.

This couldn’t be Da Hong Pao!

If this was Da Hong Pao, did that mean all other teas in the world were superior to it?

If this was Da Hong Pao, wouldn’t Hua Country be making a fool of itself by using this as a state gift, even worse than the Western Eight Countries gifting kimchi?

However, noticing Temir and Gru enjoying Cheng Daqi’s “Da Hong Pao” with gusto, Zhao Hongjin didn’t dare to speak up.

The almond-eyed girl just sighed to herself.

‘Cheng Daqi, Cheng Daqi, you’re really something else!’