Sometimes, one person's good impression of another person often only lasts a moment.
After having such a close contact yesterday, she didn't gain half of Su Chenzhou's favor.
On the contrary, it was a dance today that made him like her.
The few people who were choking around and Qian Xiuxiu were all stunned, looking at Luo Qingchen and Su Chenzhou in front of them inexplicably.
Of course, under the mask, they only heard Luo Qingchen's voice, and had no idea who the person who invited her to dance was.
But in Qian Xiuxiu's eyes, this person must be an ignorant person.
After all, one second she said that no one would invite Luo Qingchen to dance, and the next second that person appeared instantly, catching her off guard.
"Who is this person? Doesn't he look like a student from our school?"
"I just overheard him speaking. He was so unfamiliar. I don't even know who he is?"
"Hmph—" Qian Xiuxiu snorted coldly: "Perhaps some security guard wanted to experience a high-society dance and specially changed his clothes and mask to come in."
Although there are people of noble status on this cruise ship, there are also people of ordinary status.
As long as a man with some identity is not stupid, even if he changes his clothes and mask, the gold and silver jewelry on his hands and neck are not fake.
You can always tell from some details that those people are princesses and those people are just inconspicuous dust.
Su Chenzhou almost completely ignored the gossip on the side and danced with Luo Qingchen attentively and seriously.
In fact, to put it simply, it should be communication.
"Classmate Luo's taste doesn't look very good." Su Chenzhou looked at her with a playful look and a teasing tone and said, "How long can you like such a man?"
The next second, Luo Qingchen responded: "Master Su, before you care so much about other people's affairs, why don't you care about your own emotional affairs first?"
Although the original owner's memory does not have the character Su Chenzhou, but... Baidu does.
A few hours ago, Luo Qingchen carefully searched Baidu for information about Su Chenzhou.
He grew up in a single-parent family, and his mother passed away early. His father is a world-renowned real estate tycoon worth tens of billions.
His own achievements have nothing to do with his father, the chairman of the country's largest film and television group and star-making agency, who is only twenty-five years old.
How many first-tier stars come from this place, and how many second-tier stars want to join this company.
He is indeed a very outstanding person, handsome, romantic... Oh no, the ascetic young master.
In fact, Luo Qingchen didn't know whether Su Chenzhou was abstinent or not. But data shows that this chairman, worth hundreds of millions, has never had a girlfriend.
"Haha - it seems that you are very concerned about my emotional affairs." The next second, Su Chenzhou sneered and used his right hand to pull her closer to him.
The distance of a few centimeters made her heart skip a beat, and she suddenly thought of the scene last night.
"You..." Luo Qingchen took a deep breath, turned her head and joked: "Young Master Su looks different now from the ascetic young master mentioned in the magazine!"
She originally thought she might gain a bit of victory by saying this, but she never thought that she still underestimated Su Chenzhou, a sinister man!
right! Black belly! of! man!
"Luo Qingchen, Luo Qingchen—" Su Chenzhou's eyebrows moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You should know better than anyone whether I am an abstinent young master." (To be continued)