Ou Tiandao sneered coldly, turned his head and leaned comfortably on the sofa, "I'm definitely not familiar with her, absolutely not, it's impossible for me to be familiar with this crude and rude woman. That's way beneath my dignity."
"Snap..." The sound of a beer can being crushed.
Qi Siming raised his head to look at the figure behind Ou Tiandao, immediately becoming flustered, "..."
What a coincidence.
Mr. Ou swirled his wine glass, relishing the sound of ice cubes striking the glass, "That woman only has a large bosom, a face somewhat resembling a human, and nothing else womanly about her. There's a chance she might even be a transvestite. Tsk tsk, knowing someone like that really lowers my standards."
Qi Siming's gaze slightly lowered, "..."
Should he go and give Ou Tiandao a heads up?
However, before Qi Siming could speak, a playful voice emerged behind Ou Tiandao, "Beneath your standards??"
Ou Tiandao was speechless, "..."
This voice sounds somewhat familiar...
