"Ha." Jing Jiaren smiled mockingly, and at the same time, a light of contempt and ridicule floated in her eyes.
How does she know that the more she disdains and despises him, the more Ximen Longting will be aroused to conquer!
"You are very arrogant." He commented.
"Compared with your arrogance, I feel ashamed." Jing Jiaren also commented on him.
Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes, he will definitely make her regret her aloofness and arrogance!
"You really don't want the gift?"
Jing Jiaren didn't even bother to take a look.
"I really want to see if you are really indifferent to fame and fortune, or if you are more ambitious."
"The facts will prove everything."
Ximen Longting casually picked up the gift box and threw it into the trash can nearby.
The servants were all surprised.
"Clean up the trash," he said coldly, "I never keep the things I give away."
Jing Jiaren didn't say anything. Anyway, he was rich and it had nothing to do with her.
The servants cleared away the rubbish and continued to serve them meals, cutting foie gras and other meat into thin slices.
Suddenly she caught the young master's cold gaze, understood what he meant, and pushed the knife and plate in front of Jing Jiaren.
"Miss, please cut this foie gras to the young master."
Jing Jiaren licked her chopsticks.
He raised one lip and looked at her with interest...
That look clearly said, don't you want to please me and make me feel good so that I can let you go as soon as possible?
Jing Jiaren was startled for a moment, and then she realized that ordinary women seemed to deliberately try to please these famous young men.
She has a cool personality and has always been indifferent to herself. She has never taken the initiative to please anyone, so she thought that as long as she didn't offend him, he would be in a good mood.
"I have never tried to please anyone." Jing Jiaren stated her position.
Ximen Longting smiled interestingly: "There is a first time for everything - I am waiting for your favor."
What's more, this little woman has given him too many firsts.
Jing Jiaren thought for a while, took the knife and fork, and smiled reluctantly: "Master Ximen, do you like big pieces or small pieces?"
Ximen Longting smiled meaningfully.
The evil eyes looked at her tightly, as if she was the pile of meat: "Any size is acceptable."
Even if she is indifferent to fame and fortune, she must bow her head under power.
Jing Jiaren kept her composure, as if the pile of meat was Ximen Longting, slicing it fiercely on the dinner plate.
The servant picked up the champagne and prepared to refill the goblet...
Ximen Longting clapped his hands, and the servant understood immediately, placed the champagne next to Jing Jiaren, and left together with the cook.
Jing Jiaren's hand that was cutting meat paused.
Damn it, is this man using her as a servant?
But when he thought that he was still on his territory, he had to put down his knife and get a champagne refill for him.
Ximen Longting looked interested: "You seem to be very reluctant."
"No, I feel very honored to be able to serve the famous Asian prince Ximen Longting."
Ximen Longting laughed arrogantly several times.
It turns out that forcing people and seeing others in trouble is also a kind of fun...
He picked up the goblet and put it in his mouth. He didn't rush to swallow it, but grabbed Jing Jiaren's chin.
The man's tall nose came over and gently pressed against hers.
Seen from a close distance, Ximen Longting's dark red pupils are painted with gold, as beautiful as ceramic carvings.
There was a bloodthirsty smile hidden in his sinister eyes, and he looked down at her coldly...
She knew exactly what was going to happen next, and she should have gotten out of the way immediately, but she still endured it - "Ha." Jing Jiaren smiled mockingly, and at the same time, a light of contempt and ridicule floated in her eyes.
How does she know that the more she disdains and despises him, the more Ximen Longting will be aroused to conquer!
"You are very arrogant." He commented.
"Compared with your arrogance, I feel ashamed." Jing Jiaren also commented on him.
Ximen Longting narrowed his eyes, he will definitely make her regret her aloofness and arrogance!
"You really don't want the gift?"
Jing Jiaren didn't even bother to take a look.
"I really want to see if you are really indifferent to fame and fortune, or if you are more ambitious."
"The facts will prove everything."
Ximen Longting casually picked up the gift box and threw it into the trash can nearby.
The servants were all surprised.
"Clean up the trash," he said coldly, "I never keep the things I give away."
Jing Jiaren didn't say anything. Anyway, he was rich and it had nothing to do with her.
The servants cleared away the rubbish and continued to serve them meals, cutting foie gras and other meat into thin slices.
Suddenly she caught the young master's cold gaze, understood what he meant, and pushed the knife and plate in front of Jing Jiaren.
"Miss, please cut this foie gras to the young master."
Jing Jiaren licked her chopsticks.
He raised one lip and looked at her with interest...
That look clearly said, don't you want to please me and make me feel good so that I can let you go as soon as possible?
Jing Jiaren was startled for a moment, and then she realized that ordinary women seemed to deliberately try to please these famous young men.
She has a cool personality and has always been indifferent to herself. She has never taken the initiative to please anyone, so she thought that as long as she didn't offend him, he would be in a good mood.
"I have never tried to please anyone." Jing Jiaren stated her position.
Ximen Longting smiled interestingly: "There is a first time for everything - I am waiting for your favor."
What's more, this little woman has given him too many firsts.
Jing Jiaren thought for a while, took the knife and fork, and smiled reluctantly: "Master Ximen, do you like big pieces or small pieces?"
Ximen Longting smiled meaningfully.
The evil eyes looked at her tightly, as if she was the pile of meat: "Any size is acceptable."
Even if she is indifferent to fame and fortune, she must bow her head under power.
Jing Jiaren kept her composure, as if the pile of meat was Ximen Longting, slicing it fiercely on the dinner plate.
The servant picked up the champagne and prepared to refill the goblet...
Ximen Longting clapped his hands, and the servant understood immediately, placed the champagne next to Jing Jiaren, and left together with the cook.
Jing Jiaren's hand that was cutting meat paused.
Damn it, is this man using her as a servant?
But when he thought that he was still on his territory, he had to put down his knife and get a champagne refill for him.
Ximen Longting looked interested: "You seem to be very reluctant."
"No, I feel very honored to be able to serve the famous Asian prince Ximen Longting."
Ximen Longting laughed arrogantly several times.
It turns out that forcing people and seeing others in trouble is also a kind of fun...
He picked up the goblet and put it in his mouth. He didn't rush to swallow it, but grabbed Jing Jiaren's chin.
The man's tall nose came over and gently pressed against hers.
Seen from a close distance, Ximen Longting's dark red pupils are painted with gold, as beautiful as ceramic carvings.
There was a bloodthirsty smile hidden in his sinister eyes, and he looked down at her coldly...
She knew exactly what would happen next, and she should get out of the way immediately, but she still endured it——