Gu Xiaoer actually thought it was quite simple: Han Luoli was a wealthy CEO, and his attendance would surely cause a huge commotion. If, unluckily, their relationship was revealed, then her plans for the evening would be completely ruined.
No way, absolutely not.
"Da Luoluo, don't go to our school!"
The man, standing firm with arms wide open blocking the little lass, was puzzled and somewhat hurt as he frowned, "Baby, am I that embarrassing to be seen with?"
Feeling repeatedly snubbed, President Han began to doubt his life and self-worth.
"No, that's not it, Da Luoluo," Gu Xiaoer waved her hands in haste, consoling without much sincerity, "What I mean is it's better if you don't go. You'd have no interest in such a boring event anyway. You're a big CEO, just attend to your business, that's all!"
At this moment, she had no idea that Han Luoli had just splurged twenty billion behind her back.