Chapter 958: Are You Tacito Temple?

For tonight's date, Zhang Yichen had gone out of her way to reserve the hotel's best private room. One night there cost well over a hundred grand. They took their seats one after the other. Zhang Yichen, though, seemed lost in her thoughts. Before she realized it, heat crept up her cheeks. Finally, as if she had gathered every last ounce of courage, she blurted out, "Brother Lin… what do you think of me?" "Hm?" Tacito Temple paused, caught off guard by the sudden question. Still, he answered...