All four young women were caught off guard, and before they could mock the name "Dubian," they froze in place.
"Mr. Dubian." Kiyono Lin approached.
With a beautiful and refined face, a slender waist, and black hair swaying in the breeze, Kiyomizu Stage seemed to be setting off her beauty.
Dubian Che hurried forward to greet her, to prevent her from interacting with the four young women: "What's the matter?"
Kiyono Lin glanced behind him and said, "I didn't expect Kiyomizu Stage to be so crowded; it might be hard to make progress."
"I was thinking the same thing, R-san."
"So you're just going to do nothing and hit on foreign female tourists?" Kiyono Lin asked with a smile.
"They asked for a photo with me. As for hitting on people, I would at least have to find someone as cute as you, R-san, before I'd take the initiative."
Kiyono Lin was nearly immune to Dubian Che's frivolous talk.
