1067: C1067 Why Do You Reject Me?

C1067 Why Do You Reject Me?

"Because my master once told me that I can't take in disciples as I please. I have to be more cautious in taking in disciples, so I can't take you in just because you want to learn martial arts from me. I'm sorry, please." Zheng Hao joked.

Chatting with this blonde was much more comfortable than chatting with Sana Jordan.

Even though Sana Jordan said she was Jack's niece.

But that woman made Zheng Hao feel very uncomfortable.

"Oh, then test me, okay? I will endure your ordeal. This heart of mine is extremely sincere! " Alura. Miller said.

"Well, maybe I'll check you out. If I think you're okay, maybe I'll take you in, but it's all unknown." Zheng Hao said.

The two chatted for a while, then Zheng Hao turned his head and wanted to continue taking a nap.

When he turned around, he found Sana Jordan leaning against the porthole, looking at him with a bitter expression.

The clothes on this woman's body were originally a low-cut dress, but now there were two huge cracks on it.

Zheng Hao had never experienced a rift before.

However, Zheng Hao finally understood after looking at Sana Jordan.

Such a scale was truly ferocious. His shirt was practically bursting from the force.

What was even more difficult was that even though it was so large, it did not sag. Instead, it was quite sturdy. This was extremely difficult.

Of course, it could also be because of the stuffing inside. Without the filling, if the two lumps of meat were too big, they would inevitably droop.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Hao glanced at Sana and asked.

"Mr. Zheng, I'm so sad." Sana Jordan said.

"Oh? Why are you sad? " Zheng Hao blinked his eyes.

"Because you seem to dislike me, and you still seem to dislike me." Sana Jordan said with hidden bitterness.

"Isn't this a very normal thing? "Because, from the beginning, you didn't give me any good impression. We had a conflict, and you showed me your English arrogance. All in all, don't you think it's normal for me to hate you?" Zheng Hao threw up his hands.

"It's normal for you to hate me. I also know that I was too rude in the beginning, but, Mr. Zheng, I was like that at the start because I was not in a very good mood. I was out of love and my boyfriend called me from England. I thought we could fall in love for the rest of our lives. I didn't expect it to end so suddenly. Therefore, when I boarded the plane, I was a little distracted. I wanted to vent my emotions, and as a result, I had a conflict with you. If it weren't for the fact that lovelorn made me upset, I would normally be a very cheerful and friendly girl. I would never lose my temper with anyone, and I wouldn't have any racist tendencies. "Mr. Zheng, if you still think I hate you, punish me and let out your breath. If I can make you forgive me, I can do anything."

Sana Jordan spoke endlessly.

Her so-called lovelorn was just a fabricated story.

The purpose of the story was to gain Zheng Hao's understanding.

Zheng Hao looked deeply at Sana Jordan and said with a smile, "Is that so?"

He didn't need to activate the Fate Roulette to know that this woman was lying. Wanting to play such a compassionate little trick on him was simply impossible.

"Yes, it is absolutely true. "Mr. Zheng, do you believe in love?" Sana Jordan asked.

"I do." Zheng Hao nodded.

"I also believe that I am a believer of love. For the sake of love, I can give up everything, even my life." As Sana Jordan spoke, she sat on the side and faced Zheng Hao.

She split her legs and released a bit of spring light, but Zheng Hao was right in front of Zheng Hao.

"Is that so? I don't look like one, Miss Jack, but I know how to tell a fortune. " Zheng Hao said, winking at Sana Jordan.

fortune telling, actually, there are such existences overseas. However, there are no tests abroad, they are using astrology to predict people's fate.1

When Zheng Hao said the word "fortune-telling", he used the word "divination".

"Is that so? Then can Mr. Zheng help me calculate it? " Sana Jordan said.

As long as she could find a common topic with Zheng Hao and improve their relationship, Sana Jordan would be happy.

"Do you really want me to tell your fortune? "Maybe I will reveal your inner secrets." Zheng Hao looked at Sana Jordan meaningfully and said.

"Oh? I'm not afraid. If you can see my heart right now, you'll find that my heart is filled with your shadow and name. Mr. Zheng, love came so suddenly. When I saw you, my heart was filled with happiness. I think I've fallen madly in love with you. " Sana Jordan said.

"Alright, stop confessing to me. I think it's time to calculate your fate and let you understand that I can really see through your heart!" Zheng Hao said.

"Come, open my heart. You will definitely be able to see my love and sincerity." Sana Jordan said.

As she said that, she directly reached out and grabbed Zheng Hao's hand. She pulled Zheng Hao's hand and placed it on her heart.

It could be said to be the heart, but because of the bulge on his chest, Zheng Hao's hand was actually pressing onto a soft, tall rock.

Zheng Hao remained calm and allowed her to place his hand on himself as he watched her perform with a smile.

Some people had always thought that the westerners were straightforward and would not beat around the bush. They basically did not have any schemes or tricks, and were straightforward in and out.

Zheng Hao also thought so.

After all, a hairy animal like the Caucasian seemed to have not fully evolved.

Is your brain really big enough?

Can you really play the game as skilfully as a smart Chinese?

However, when he saw Sana Jordan, Zheng Hao understood that in the real life of the Western society, there were also a lot of actors.

The "actors" are also quite good at acting.

"Mr. Zheng, can you feel my heartbeat?" When Sana Jordan saw that Zheng Hao did not take back her hand, she was secretly delighted.

As long as he didn't refuse, she thought, he must have had some illusions about himself.

She felt that she should strike while the iron was hot.

"No, I didn't feel your heartbeat. It doesn't seem to be your heart that I'm grabbing onto." Zheng Hao said with a smile.

As he spoke, he really did use his hand to scratch it twice.

It really felt good. There were bullets in the softness.

However, why did it give off the feeling of an inflatable doll?

It didn't feel like a real person.

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