Chapter 253. A Blind Date with a Lecturer

On the evening of a week later, Serena sat in a romantic western restaurant, waiting for a blind date.

The matchmaker said that the other party was young and handsome. He was a university lecturer. Serena did not have a good impression of professors.

At 7 p.m. sharp, a man in grey trousers, a white shirt, and gold-rimmed glasses sat in front of Serena.

“Hello, my name is Hanson. I’m a local at the age of twenty-nine. I’m now teaching in UCLA.” The other party’s opening remark was simple and straightforward.

Serena looked him up and down, raised her chin and said, “I have a few questions for you.”

The person in front of her was gentle and cultivated, and he exuded the temperament of an elegant scholar. He should not be a professor. Serena really did not want to provoke him, but if she did not provoke him, she would not be able to leave.

“I’ll tell you everything if I know it,” said Hanson with a smile, revealing two rows of white teeth.

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