From behind, the guy's cool voice came: "Don't think that if you hold back your voice, I won't know that you are scolding me!"
Ha, this guy is quite self-aware, and he also knows that he will attract criticism!
I couldn't help turning around and asked him: "Then tell me, what exactly did I scold you for?"
The guy gently shook the paper fan in his hand, raised his eyebrows proudly, and said slowly: "It's just that I'm too good-looking, and I attract the attention of too many girls!"
evil!
I knew I shouldn't have too much hope for this kid. Narcissistic people will never realize their own shortcomings...
Seeing that I curled my lips in disdain, the guy put away his fan and just stared at me and said, "Why, don't you think so?"
I couldn't help but trembled twice, and replied with a smile: "I think so, how can I not think so?" Anyway, this kid's stinky beauty is not a matter of a day or two!
The guy raised his lips with satisfaction, pointed to the teahouse in front of him and said to me: "Go in and have a seat!"
"Okay!" I nodded indifferently, then remembered that he didn't have any money with him, and immediately added: "Your treat!"
Hearing this, the guy looked like he couldn't stand me and said, "Have you, a woman, fallen in the eyes of money, or what? Be careful of being beaten to death by money one day!"
I immediately replied with no ambition: "If so much money could really fall from the sky, I would be willing to be smashed to death!"
The guy was speechless, stopped talking to me, and walked directly into the teahouse...
As soon as he entered the door, the shopkeeper came up to him and said, "Prince, are you here? Our young master and Mr. Yu happen to be inside, do you want to take you over?"
It turned out that I knew the boss here, and I had planned to come to Miso Tea from the very beginning...
Unexpectedly, when Qi Chenxuan heard that the two people were back together, he immediately shook his head and said: "No, we are just staying for a while and will leave right away!"
"Tsk, tsk, it seems that our prince is getting married, and he doesn't even want friends like us anymore!"
"Alas, didn't I remind you earlier? Now that this boy has married a wife and has forgotten about his brothers, he no longer cares about us!"
Suddenly, two pleasant and ridiculing voices came from the stairs on the second floor. With a bit of familiarity, I subconsciously raised my head...