"Are you Tiantian He?"
Paul looked up and down at He Tiantian, and when he read the name "Tiantian He," his pronunciation was a bit strange.
However, since it's his most familiar name, He Tiantian managed to figure out that he was indeed referring to her.
She nodded obediently and greeted him courteously in fluent French: "Hello, Mr. Paul!"
"Heaven? You, you really are an adult?"
Paul knew that Oriental people often appear younger, but the young girl before him, tall and slender, with rosy complexion, seemed perfectly like a high school student he could believe.
Yet, twenty-one years old?
It's incredible, unbelievable!
Moreover, Paul was delighted to discover that Teacher Feng was indeed not lying to him.
This "He" was definitely a very beautiful girl.
Her skin was fair, her eyes large, her nose nicely shaped, her features delicate and well-defined.
With a head of long, black hair, she appeared youthful yet exuded great Oriental charm.
