Little did anyone know, Ling Xiche responded, "Yeah, exactly! She's always out to get me, why shouldn't I mess with her? Anyway, she seems to enjoy it, doesn't she?"
He looked at Leng Qinghan with frivolity, but his words carried an icy undertone.
Leng Qinghan didn't expect him to say that, livid, she spat out, "Ling Xiche, you bastard!"
Ling Xiche couldn't be bothered to look at her, instead he asked, "Grandfather called me back, what for? To marry her? Absolutely not! I've promised Nan that I won't marry anyone else!"
"Who's Nan?"
"Hmm, a girl I met at the bar today, it was her first time, and she gave it to me! I think she's much cuter than Miss Leng, I don't want to marry Miss Leng!"
Ling Xiche's tone was that of innocence, as if he were simply expressing his inner thoughts.
Leng Qinghan was so angry she was trembling, "So now, I'm not even as good as a prostitute?"
She had clearly seen him giving that woman money!
Annoyed, Ling Xiche stood up, "You're so annoying!"
