That's how he talks, he doesn't care what your status is, he hurts others to the point of leaving no room for harm.
Lu Yuan was a wealthy young lady who had been held in someone's hands since she was a child. When had someone ever spoken to her like this before? She was silenced by his words and her face looked very ugly.
"Disappear in front of me in three seconds!" Luo Yibei had a cold face and didn't even look at her.
Lu Yuan stood stiffly on the spot, digging into the flesh of her palms with her fingertips, her face turning red and white.
She wants to be beautiful, have good temperament, and have good fortune. There are a lot of people lining up to chase her in C City. How has she ever suffered this kind of injustice
The only one she took the initiative to take the initiative against was met with a wall and was treated with such a cold shoulder, which made her very unwilling.
"Master Luo..." She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Luo Yibei spat out one word to her indifferently, "Get out!"
A very cold word, like the sudden wind blowing in the cellar, so cold that there is no trace of human warmth.
Lu Yuan was startled by him, took two steps back, turned around and ran away with a grimace.
The glass of drugged wine was still in the waiter's hand.
The waiter didn't know what to do with it and put it back on the tray.
Unexpectedly, not even two steps away, Shi Jinyang, who had just gone to the bathroom, suddenly walked towards this side.
"Who provoked you? Aren't you afraid of scaring people by putting on such a cold face?" Shi Jinyang joked as he walked.
When passing by the waiter, he casually grabbed a glass of wine and returned to where he was sitting.
The wine she took happened to be the one Lu Yuan had tampered with!
The waiter looked at him calmly, with a few drops of sweat on his forehead. He wanted to say something, but he was afraid of getting himself involved. In the end, he didn't say anything and left with his head sullen.
Although Luo Yibei rejected Lu Yuan, he actually didn't look at the glass of wine carefully at all, and when he put it back on the tray, he didn't notice that they all looked the same.
After Shi Jinyang sat down, he raised his head and drank the glass of wine.
After taking a few sips, he spat out what he had not yet swallowed.
His face looked a little strange, and he frowned again after recalling the taste of the wine.
"What's wrong?" Luo Yibei glanced at him lightly and kindly handed him a tissue.
Without waiting for his answer, he glanced at the woman not far away who had the courage to come over and throw herself into her arms. He frowned, took his coat and put it on his body, stood up and left, "I'm leaving first. , I’ll leave this to you, let’s meet another day.”
Shi Jinyang's face remained at a 45-degree drooping posture, and his expression was very ugly.
After all, he has seen so many people in the world, and he can taste it all at once if a glass of wine is not clean.
He sat stiffly in his position for a while, rubbed his dizzy head with his hands, and called Shi Luo not far away.
Shi Luo was having fun hugging each other at this time. When he received the call, he heard that there seemed to be a breath in his voice, and felt something was wrong, so he rushed over quickly.
"Brother, are you okay?" He ran over very quickly, but he stared at Shi Jinyang for a while, thinking that he had drunk too much. At this time, he couldn't walk away, so he turned I took out the address book on my mobile phone and caught a glimpse of one of the names. I made a call and said, "Yanyan, come to the rescue quickly. My brother is drunk and needs you now. He's from the mountain resort, waiting for you!"
The dialed number is childlike!