"No, no, definitely not..." Tang Yuran said to Qin Yiyi with an apologetic smile, "What I meant was... isn't he into that type of girl? A natural beauty like you shouldn't be his type..."
"Hmph." Qin Yiyi hummed softly, then said to Tang Yuran, "Anyway, I don't want to go out to dinner alone with him."
"Hehehe..." Tang Yuran chuckled quietly, then told Qin Yiyi, "Mr. Xiaoqin isn't so bad, after all, he's the National Husband. The line of beauties waiting to date him could circle the equator, and yet you look down on him, tsk tsk tsk... If Mr. Xiaoqin knew about this, he'd be heartbroken."
"Enough, don't talk to me in that tone," Qin Yiyi said to Tang Yuran with a pout, "I just don't like his type. He has such a rich romantic history, having dated more girlfriends than the fingers on my hands and toes combined. I certainly don't want to become a member of his Harem Group, and I really hate womanizers."
