The eyes of the young and handsome man under the gold-rimmed glasses are calm, warm as jade, but there is a natural superior's momentum.

"I didn't expect Miss Z to be so young, I was preconceived, I'm sorry."

Pei Zhi didn't mind and asked, "Mr. Jun, what do you want to drink?" ”

"I'm all free." Jun Yi smiled faintly and said, "As long as it's not bitter coffee." ”

There was a look of chagrin on his handsome face, as if he remembered some bad memory.

"I was born incapable of suffering."

The two bodyguards guarding the side had a look of surprise in their eyes.

It is surprising that the young master actually revealed his preferences in front of a girl who met for the first time.

Pei Zhi's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Then let's have two glasses of lemon juice." ”

She raised an eyebrow and asked, "You can't drink sour?" ”

Jun Yi's dark eyes flashed slightly, and he said gently: "Yes." ”

The waiter quickly brought two glasses of lemon juice, one for each person in front of the two.

Jun Yi smiled and said, "Miss Z, I seem to have seen you somewhere." ”

Pei Zhi frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for the fact that we were going to talk about cooperation, I could understand that you were talking?" ”

Jun Yi has always given her the feeling that a gentleman is like water, but I didn't expect him to say such things.

"It's not." Jun Yi stared at her.

A faint fragrance came from the girl, giving him a very familiar feeling, as if he had smelled it somewhere.

His mother loved perfumery, so he was also an excellent perfumer in private, and he was naturally sensitive to such things.

He could be sure that he had smelled the scent in a short period of time.

"You guys get out." Jun Yi said to the bodyguard.

"Young master." The bodyguard had a worried look in his eyes.

Jun Yi frowned slightly, and his voice was faint, "Go out and wait for me." ”

The bodyguard then exited the box.

Only him and Pei Zhi were left in the box, and no one else was present.

"Mysterious Miss Z." Jun Yi's face was gentle, and he smiled lightly: "You just have a thousand faces, right?" ”

Pei Zhi's phoenix eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he said in a cold voice: "Mr. Jun, don't make a mistake, Qianmian is my friend, and it was 'he' who introduced you to me." ”

Jun Yi looked at her with deep eyes, a gentle expression on her fair and handsome face, and a soothing power in her voice.

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm the person who is the best at keeping secrets, and what others don't want to reveal, I won't reveal even if I die."

Pei Zhi's white and delicate face became gloomy, and his eyes flashed across his neck.

Jun Yi's tone determined that she was a thousand faces.

Obviously, she was well disguised, and even Zong Zhengyan, who had fought with her a few times, couldn't recognize her.

Jun Yi has only been with her for two days in total, and the communication between them is not enough, how can he see through her identity.

"Because of the scent on you." Jun Yi saw through her thoughts.

The killing intent in Pei Zhi's eyes faded, anyway, Jun Yi is from Hong Kong City, so he can't pose a threat to her, and the two still need to cooperate.

"What scent?"

She never uses perfume, and it stands to reason that there is no other smell left on her body that people can perceive.

Jun Yi explained calmly and calmly, and said: "I am a perfumer, I am sensitive to taste, and you have a unique taste, which is very light and light." ”

Pei Zhi frowned, his eyes glowing with coldness.

"You don't have to worry, people with particularly sensitive noses can only smell if they are close to you."