"Speak, I've already distracted your little girlfriend," Shen Mengxi said with a charming smile as she saw Duan Yanran get into the car, still maintaining an air of mystery. She wanted to see what this was all about.
"Miss Shen, let me make things clear today," Ling Tianyu said, his hand in his pocket, without any hesitation, "I don't know what attracted you to me, but I wish you would show some mercy. Don't compete with Yanran; she's very tired and doesn't have much time to waste on such matters. Please be kind."
Having said that, with just these words, Ling Tianyu turned and walked towards the car. He was still considering Shen Mengxi's face, and that of her grandfather, Shen Rufeng, which is why he didn't outright reject her too harshly. Shen Mengxi, with her intelligence, knew what he meant.
