[Zhongyingmei] I use the card to save the world

Ian propped his chin up and looked out of the window. His light blonde hair was longer, sliding sideways along her face and falling on the table.

The baby face made her look harmless to humans and animals, like a little girl who has not experienced much in the world.

Ian just went to the toilet to change his clothes. In order to avoid the image of the visionary, she deliberately wore a dress.

The cornflower blue to light-colored gradient skirt is just above the knees, the champagne belt cinches the slender waist, and there are a pair of brown leather shoes on the feet.

The style is completely different from the visionary who was dressed in black just now.

"Beautiful lady, may I sit here?"

Ian looked back and saw a pair of deep blue eyes, Bruce looked at her tenderly, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.

"of course can."

Bruce gracefully pulled out the chair and sat across from Ian. He looked at Ian's arm without any trace.

Her arms looked like they were broken, no muscles, probably no exercise.

"Hi, I'm Bruce Wayne." Bruce politely held out his hand to Ian.

Ian took his hand, "You can call me Ian."

The fingertips were also soft without calluses. Bruce took a sip of coffee to hide his expression.

It seemed that there was no doubt, but Bruce's intuition told him that this little girl should be not simple.

"Are you visiting Gotham? Ian." He organized his thoughts, and his blue eyes showed a gentle look.

Ian also has blue eyes, but it is a very light blue, very penetrating, while Bruce has the kind of deep sea.

"How do you know?" Ian was a little surprised, it seemed that everyone knew that she was not a native of Gotham.

Seeing Ian's eyes widen in surprise, Bruce laughed twice, "You don't look like a Gotham man."

"You look so innocent and harmless, and naive people don't last long in Gotham."

"Why do you say that?" Ian frowned, "Didn't you say Gotham's people are simple?"

Bruce remembered the investigation information Alfred showed him before, and wanted to laugh a little, "Ian, who told you this?"

"Gotham is a city of chaos, distortion, and a breakdown in order."

Hearing what Bruce said, Ian was stunned, and then quickly asked: "What about Arkham? Do you know where Arkham is?"

Since the simplicity of the folk customs is false, what are the famous scenic spots?

"Arkham is a mental institution."

Ian thought of her netizens who strongly Amway, and sure enough, sand sculpture netizens are not trustworthy.

How naive of her to even want to visit Arkham.

"Are you okay?" Bruce asked worriedly, Ian's expression is not very good now.

"It's okay, thank you for telling me." Ian turned around and thanked Bruce.

Her eyes softened when she looked at Bruce. If it wasn't for Bruce's notification, she probably would have set off to visit Arkham tonight.

"You are such a good man." Ian looked at Bruce sincerely and said.

Seeing Ian's expression, Bruce suddenly began to doubt his intuition. After all, Ian looks like a silly, naive little girl.

"It's just a little effort, it's an honor to serve beautiful ladies."

Bruce smiled and talked with Ian. Their conversation was ordinary, just some daily things.

Bruce also got some information from these little things.

Ian has a strange way of looking at things, and she can't understand many things that ordinary people take for granted.

She should be an orphan, proficient in a lot of knowledge, prefers literature, and knows many strange legends.

However, this is not consistent with the information from the survey. The survey clearly shows that Ian is uneducated, but the knowledge she shows vetoes this.