"First of all, I don't have such narcissism, and secondly... I don't think I'm the type you like, sir." Lu Yao answered extremely seriously.
Jiang Canlie laughed softly, with an expression of admiration on his face. He supported his chin with one hand, tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Yes, you were indeed not my type at first.
But how many people can control things like feelings? I don’t know why, but you suddenly moved in."
What he said was half truth and half lie.
Lu Yao couldn't tell whether the man was lying, and she didn't even want to care about the truth or falsehood of his words.
She just thought about it, smiled and said, "Then Mr. Jiang can give up, I already have a boyfriend."
"I don't care." Jiang Canlie answered simply.
He is not the kind of character who can give up easily just because the other person has a boyfriend.
If he likes it, he will do whatever it takes to get it.
Hearing what Jiang Canlie said, Lu Yao smiled and said, "I care. I don't want anyone else to entangle me when I'm with my boyfriend."
"I won't pester you. I will protect you like a knight. How about it?" Jiang Canlie asked.
He thought that few girls would refuse.
After all, most girls like to feel pampered.
But Lu Yao said: "My family has so many bodyguards, but they are not useless. I don't need anyone else to protect me."
The meaning is clear, my sister is rejecting her and she doesn’t want someone like you to pursue her.
This is probably the worst time in Jiang Canlie's emotional history.
No matter what he said, Lu Yao's attitude was so determined, which really made Jiang Canlie dumbfounded.
He smiled silently, nodded and said, "Yes, you don't need a bodyguard, and I'm not a bodyguard either..."
"Mr. Jiang." Lu Yao didn't want to hear his greasy confession and interrupted him directly, "I don't know how you feel about facing me.
But I won't give you any chance here, please learn to give up... It doesn't matter even if you don't give up, today is the last time I see you."
After she finished speaking, Lu Yao asked the waiter to come over and handed him a card to settle the bill.
Then he continued: "I don't like to keep a spare tire, let alone listen to your so-called affectionate confessions. There are many paths for people, and I think Mr. Jiang should know how to find the one that belongs to him."
After saying that, Lu Yao stood up and left without giving Jiang Canlie a chance to stay.
It wasn't until Lu Yao's figure completely disappeared from the coffee shop that Jiang Canlie laughed out loud.
He leaned back and gently pinched his eyebrows with his slender fingers. Then he slowly exhaled and found his cell phone to make a call to Elio.
After being connected, he sighed: "I failed this time, a complete failure."
Elio on the other end of the phone was confused, "What failure?"
"Pursue Lu Yao. This girl is really smart and very independent. I used to dislike her... but now it seems that she should dislike me." Jiang Canlie smiled.
"A direct confession was rejected?" Elliot finally reacted.
Jiang Chanlie: "Of course, people don't like my style, and I saw her kissing another man today. Elio, do you think I'm retribution?
I have hurt so many little girls before, and I deserve to be hurt now."
"Are you injured?" Elliot asked calmly, feeling really concerned. (To be continued)