Aorong couldn't bear it, but still smiled and declined politely, "This piece is not suitable for you to play, it really doesn't suit your personality."
"There are times when I don't want what I want. I am also a mortal..." It was rare for him to have such a good opportunity, so he confessed without hesitation.
He must have been holding it in for too long, and it was so uncomfortable that he couldn't care about the different expressions of the people around him, and even forgot that Aorong was a woman at this time.
Qing Cang's face darkened, he stood up and called, "Rong'er, let's go"
Aorong was very embarrassed, and his reaction was half a beat too slow, "Huh?"
Qing Cang took a deep breath and persuaded softly, "Rong'er, we have played and listened to the little songs. Is it time to go back?"
He already knows Rong'er's temper very well. She likes the soft side but not the hard side. She likes his gentle side the most.
Although this incident made him very angry, it was not his fault. If his wife took his anger out on her, she would definitely rebound.
Liu Jiyuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Fang Ming stared back.
Aorong pursed his lips and smiled, then stood up, "Okay, I think I've experienced this kind of place before."
After walking a few steps behind him, he suddenly stopped and turned his head, "By the way, the debt next door is your responsibility."
Liu Jiyuan was furious and shouted angrily, "Why do you want us to pay? He has plenty of money."
He was pitiful enough. Not only could he not be able to embrace the beauty, but his confession was repeatedly interrupted.
Ao Rong smiled rather narrowly, "Just think of it as compensation for the magic sound that pierced your ears just now."
Liu Jiyuan's expression was so wonderful that it was difficult to describe it in words. It was so weird and powerful. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Jun Aorong, you stinky girl."
This sound broke the tight string in Qingcang's mind. He turned around and angrily said, "That's enough. Did you call her name? Did you say such a thing?"
Liu Jiyuan was furious and wanted to find someone to fight, "Why not? I mean, what can you do to me?"
Qingcang punched out, furious, "I've tolerated you for long enough, I'm looking for death."
Liu Jiyuan immediately returned the favor without giving in.
The two of them fought with fists and kicks, both going all out. It was obvious that they had been suppressed for a long time. They were not merciful, and they were so ruthless that they wanted to kill each other.
Fang Ming was shocked by this turn of events, and he wanted to step forward to break up the fight, but he didn't have the strength, so he could only look at Ao Rong, a highly skilled martial artist, and said, "Sister, it's your turn to persuade me."