He said: "The first time I met her, she had black curly hair and a black suspender skirt. She stretched out her hand to me with a generous smile and introduced herself. ... The second time we went to India together, she had black waist-length hair, a pure white suspender skirt, and a pair of white cloth Shoes, like an angel who strayed into the world. So I kissed her forcefully when I arrived in Mumbai, haha! She was really a blank slate; but the next day she wore a backless Indian dress and swayed around deliberately, as if she wanted to seduce all the men present, except me!