Shu Pan was a little confused, what was going on now? She turned to look at the strange man, and was about to speak, but he beat him to it, "Did you see that? This is my girlfriend, so we are not suitable.
And you’re not my type either.”
"But... I like you very much. No one likes you more than me." The woman cried so hard that it made people feel pity for her.
Shu Pan was stunned and looked around, trying to figure out how to explain.
"You like me, but I can't help it. I'm so charming by nature. I can't have everyone who likes me like her. Then I'll be too busy. And I have a girlfriend. Now you
You don’t have to like me anymore!” The man smiled lazily, with no apology at all in his expression.
Shu Pan turned his head and glanced at the man. He had a face that could harm the country and the people. He seemed to be another woman killer.
She glanced at the girl with some sympathy, and suddenly forgot that she was still a person who was shot for no reason.
She is now being used as a shield by men.
The girl cried harder, raised her eyes and glared at Shu Pan, then turned around, covered her mouth and ran out.
It suddenly became quiet, and Shu Pan slowed down a beat. Now that the heroine had run away, she didn't know what to explain.
"thank you!"
The man held her hand without letting go, then smiled at her and winked, "You also know that this happens to my face several times every day. Sometimes there is nothing you can do about being handsome."
…
Shu Pan was suddenly speechless towards this shameless person, and the sadness he felt just now was diluted a lot.
Can anyone be more narcissistic than this man?
Shu Pan probably knew what had just happened, and said calmly, "Since there is nothing to do now, can you let me go?"
Wen Chi was startled. He didn't seem to think that there would be a woman who would rush to leave after seeing his appearance. Has his charm declined? Or is this woman trying to get by?
A trace of amusement flashed in Peach Blossom's eyes. Not only did he not let go, but he asked mischievously, "Miss, are you single?"
Shu Pan frowned and looked at him doubtfully, as if looking at a lunatic, "What does it have to do with you whether I am alone or not?"
Could it be that this narcissist is a psychotic patient who escaped from the neurology department, wearing a white coat and pretending to be a doctor?
Just when she was thinking about calling someone, there was sudden movement at the door, and then the half-open door was pushed open forcefully.
Tong Fei, wearing a brand-name suit, walked into Shu Pan's sight.
Seeing the two people's intimate actions, Tong Fei smiled, but Shu Pan felt like she had fallen into an ice cave in an instant, and her whole body was cold.
Their eyes met, and Shu Pan saw gloating in Tong Fei's eyes. Shu Pan's heart trembled slightly, and he was about to open his mouth to explain something, but then he thought, there is nothing to explain, she is not someone she is.
"Shu Pan, we have met again so soon, and on this occasion, you are really amazing. Having met such a chic and extraordinary young talent, I really have to admire you with admiration."
The fire in Shu Pan's heart instantly rose. He clenched his hands and tried his best to hold back.
No matter how dull Wen Chi was, he still smelled something strange between the two women. His narrow eyes flickered, and a trace of interest quickly flashed across his eyes.
He suddenly hugged Shu Pan tighter, put his big palm on her waist, and said with a gentle smile: "Baby? Your friend?"