She is staying in the hostel of 'I'm here', and since this foreigner is looking for 'I'm here', and she is going back, it is better to take him back by the way.

"With you? So, do you know where this little hotel is in the photo? Does this little hotel really exist? ”

A bright smile immediately appeared on the face of the handsome foreign guy.

"After so many years, I thought this little hotel was long gone, but it was still there."

The handsome foreign guy didn't care whether Luo Yangyang was listening or not, he just chattered non-stop.

After the handsome foreign guy chattered for a few minutes, he looked at Luo Yangyang, who had been silent, and suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said:

"I forgot, I don't think I introduced myself yet!"

"Hello, my name is Luo Ye." The handsome foreign guy suddenly stopped, and stretched out his right hand towards Luo Yangyang in a serious manner.

It was still drizzling in the sky, and Luo Yangyang also stopped, but she looked at the serious handsome foreign guy and his outstretched right hand.

With an umbrella in her left hand and a mobile phone and handbag in her right hand, she has no extra hands to shake hands with him.

The handsome foreign guy waited for a few seconds, and he thought that Luo Yangyang was unwilling to shake hands with him.

He looked at his hands that were wet from the rain, and quickly put them back, still with a bright smile on his face, and said understandingly:

"My hands are a little wet, but I still don't shake hands."

The classical beauty in front of him must think that he is too reckless, will it leave a bad impression on him?

"You said your name is Luo Ye?" Luo Yangyang looked at the handsome foreign guy with a bright smile, and a trace of doubt appeared in his heart.

I don't know if she misheard the pronunciation or what, she thinks that this foreigner said Luo Ye should be a Chinese name.

"Yes, Luo Ye, Luo Ye is my Chinese name." The smile of the handsome foreign guy is even bigger.

"Which Lo which night?" Luo Yangyang continued to ask.

She suddenly felt that the Luo that the other party said was very likely to be the same Luo as her surname.

"Luoyang's Luoyang, the night of Weiyang. This is the Chinese name my uncle gave me, isn't it nice? I love it! ”