An Feiran looked at the sleeves that were being pulled, "Miss Song, you are really distressing me. Things like taking a walk should be with your friends or people you like. But it is very difficult for us to be seen like this. It can be easily misunderstood.”
"What misunderstanding?"
Song Jingwan became angry from embarrassment, "Do you think I will like you?"
"Of course not—" An Feiran said helplessly, "I'm sorry for causing trouble to you, but please rest assured that this meeting was just an accident, and I will never have any unreasonable thoughts about you again."
"Besides," he smiled apologetically, "Although it will make me appear narcissistic to say so, please, please, don't like me."
"Huh? What the hell are you talking about?"
Song Jingwan couldn't believe her ears? Who gave An Feiran the courage to make him think that he would like him
Just an invite for a walk
"Please don't get me wrong, I'm just in a bad mood."
"Well," An Feiran nodded, and said sincerely: "But I'm in a good mood, I'm afraid I won't be able to resonate with you."
Song Jingwan: "???"
Did this person really like her? who!
"Hey! An Feiran!"
In the distance, a figure rushed over aggressively, the long skirt on her body outlined a bumpy figure. Stepping on high heels, he walked out of the aura of thousands of troops.
"I'll wait for you inside, and you're dating a woman outside? An Feiran, do you want to die, huh?"
Tang Xinrou's eyes fell on his sleeve, and a small hand was still holding it tightly.
She sneered, "Yo? Still hooked up? Did I bother you?"
"You misunderstood, Tang Xiao..."
"What's your name?" Tang Xinrou glanced over.
An Feiran changed his words obediently, "Tang Tang."
"You—who the hell made you call you so nasty!" Tang Xinrou's face burned, he pinched his earlobe uncomfortably, and snorted coldly.
She walked over in two or three steps, grabbed one with one hand, and forcibly tore that hand apart.
At the same time, with a few 'claps', he unceremoniously straightened An Feiran's sleeves, "It's all crumpled, it's so ugly!"
An Feiran was aggrieved by her pulling her hand, "I told her not to pull it, it would wrinkle."
"Then you won't be a little bit more aggressive? I really convinced you! Then if I force my bow on your overlord, won't you have to say no and lie down obediently?!"
"I… "
The boy's delicate face soon turned crimson, he lowered his head, "Don't talk nonsense."
"snort!"
Tang Xinrou said coldly, while straightening his sleeves, he took the time to look into the shadows.
Seeing this, she was overjoyed, "Yo? Enemy's road is narrow. What's the matter, you're so angry in the middle of the night, you don't even pick the suitors you've rejected?"
Song Jingwan looked at Tang Xinrou coldly.
"Don't speak so harshly. If you really say that, you are no better than me."
"Oh? Really?" Tang Xinrou raised her eyebrows with arrogant eyes.
The boy who was indifferent and calm just now stood beside Tang Xinrou with a rich expression.
Song Jingwan sneered: "I'm just bored, just tease him casually. Miss Tang is not picky, you can also like people I have rejected? You even brought them to Mr. Shen's birthday banquet. Then you Do you want to give him more gifts? Compared with sending sao, compared with you, I feel ashamed."
At least, she didn't bring anyone to the party!