"Ming, let me tell you, this girl has a crush on you." Bai Wenhan seemed to have confirmed his thoughts and said with a proud look on his face.
"Sent to your door, I'm not interested." Rong Beiming said coldly, turned sideways and bit Yu Nianen's lips, "I like fierce horses."
Yu Nianen was stunned and did not dare to speak. This situation was simply too embarrassing. She leaned against the sofa motionlessly and hid her face behind Rong Beiming's strong shoulders.
Qin Shuyi squatted there in a daze, her face turned pale.
She thought that if she said this, Rong Beiming would definitely be interested. Doesn't he like women? And she's not ugly either!
As for her figure, she is more plump and sexy compared to Yu Nian'en, a great beauty in the eyes of ordinary people.
Because Yu Nianen practices dancing, her figure will definitely be much slimmer.
I didn't expect that I would get such a cold reply. What happened to me today? How could I be such a bitch and say something like that?
"Think carefully, Mr. Rong doesn't like you, so I won't give it away for free. Brother, I'm still a little interested in you." Bai Wenhan patted Qin Shuyi's pale face with his hand and smiled.
Qin Shuyi stood up, grabbed the tray and ice bucket, and left quickly.
Yu Nianen then pushed Rong Beiming away with all his strength: "Are you all destroying other people's self-esteem like this? Are you happy?"
Rong Beiming was pushed away by her violently, feeling very unhappy, so he said lazily: "Why am I not happy when someone is willing to come to my door! I have never been short of women. If you do this again, I will take that
It’s done as it was delivered to your door.”
"You..." Yu Nianen glared at him fiercely and stood up holding back his anger. He couldn't offend him or give him an excuse to humiliate Qin Shuyi.
"Where are you going?"
"Bathroom." She replied lightly. She couldn't stay here for a second.
"There is in the room."
"It's so stuffy here, I want to get some air."
Rong Beiming accepted this reason readily, stood up and dragged her out of the private room.
After entering the bathroom, Yu Nianen stood in front of the marble dressing table, turned on the water pipe, poured cold water on his face.
In the mirror, there was a slightly pale face with dripping drops of water hanging on it, looking very embarrassed.
She didn't expect that Qin Shuyi was really in trouble and would say such words. She also didn't expect that Rong Beiming would be so disdainful.