"No way!" Without giving it any thought, Li Chengyun outright rejected it, doing so blatantly, once again shocking the group of people around him.
Everyone knew how different he had just been with Yu Jingrong. He had seemed so gentlemanly then, like an aristocrat from the Middle Ages, elegant yet domineering. But towards Meng Ziqi, his attitude was actually somewhat terrible, cold as snow.
Meng Ziqi simply couldn't step off the stage and remained stiffly in place.
She turned her anger towards Yu Jingrong, her beautiful face filled with rage. She felt it was all Yu Jingrong's fault. It was because of this cunning and despicable woman that this man treated her so terribly! She was absolutely seething, she could almost rush forward and bite Yu Jingrong.