"Give me some face, just give it to me first, and you can block me afterwards if you like."
The curly-haired man pressed his hand on the table and said.
"Was I not clear enough? I don't have a WeChat account."
Xu Ruoying's voice grew colder, she only revealed her true self in front of Feng Lin.
In front of strangers, she always maintained a cold demeanor.
The curly-haired man felt Xu Ruoying was not giving him face; nowadays, who didn't have a WeChat account?
"Little brother, this is my wife. Not to mention that she doesn't have a WeChat account, even if she did, I wouldn't agree to give it to you."
Feng Lin said, nonchalantly eating while watching him.
The curly-haired man snorted coldly and turned to leave.
When he got back to his private room, the door wasn't closed; he just heard a chorus of hisses.
"Director Xu, that was so dominant. I will definitely learn from you in the future."
Mu Xiaoyu discreetly gave Xu Ruoying a thumbs-up.