Chapter 182 - Chapter 182: Who Are You? (1/2)

Chapter 182: Who Are You?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Lu Zhen:

What was this? Someone’s prank?

Lu Zhen originally didn’t want to care about this message and was even prepared to block this strange number, but she suddenly realized: How did this person know her phone number?

Lu Zhen’s phone number was her private information. She had never revealed it to strangers she did not know.

Lu Zhen frowned and replied, “Who are you?”

Not long after, the other party replied, “You’re not qualified to know this. Don’t be late tomorrow.”

A row of question marks flashed across Lu Zhen’s mind. Who was this person? Why did he always speak with a high up in the air, as if he looked down on her very much? Since he looked down on her, why did he want to meet her again?

Lu Zhen naturally wouldn’t meet a strange stranger. She leaned on the sofa and thought for a while before sending this person one last message. “I’m sorry, I have a lot of fans. If you want to see me, you can line up from Country Z to Country D. If you really want to see me, you can contact my fan club administrator on Weibo. When you reach Level 80 in the fan club, you’ll have a chance to see me. Good luck.”

After sending the message, Lu Zhen blocked this number.

On the other end of the phone, Deng Yue had just sent a message and was drinking black tea leisurely when her cell phone suddenly rang. As soon as she turned on her cell phone, she saw the last message Lu Zhen had sent her.

Deng Yue’s fair face turned red from anger. She gritted her teeth and immediately replied, “Fan? Who wants to be your fan? Do you know who I am? I advise you to apologize to me immediately, or I’ll make you regret it for the rest of your life!”

Deng Yue clicked “send” and saw a red exclamation mark.

The message could not be sent!

Deng Yue immediately realized that Lu Zhen had blocked her. How dare this b*tch blacklist her?

Deng Yue threw the teacup on the ground angrily. The little maid standing beside her trembled in fear and immediately knelt down to clean the fragments of the teacup.

Deng Yue’s eyes were red as she gritted her teeth.