"You're leaving without even saying a word to her?"
Yu Zexiao's mouth curled with indifference. Without turning his head, he coldly dropped a sentence, "My clothes are expensive; you couldn't afford to compensate if you dirtied them!"
"I..." The woman had not anticipated such a response and froze for a moment. Seeing Yu Zexiao turning to leave, she hurriedly followed in her towering 15-centimeter high heels. It was her first time actively trying to make contact with a man, only to be disdainfully spurned without mercy! Even if just for the sake of saving face, she had to keep him there tonight!
With a quick two steps, she blocked Yu Zexiao's path, attempting to grab his hand, but he dodged with disgust.
Even this kind of woman, who casually frolicked with men in the nightclub, dared to pester him?—It was laughable!
Meeting her eager gaze, the smile on his lips turned even colder. Yu Zexiao suddenly asked in a husky voice, "Is this your first time?"
