Luo Bingying remained silent, but the disdain at the corner of her eyes persisted.
"You've had a boyfriend back in middle school, so stop pretending to be a pure white lotus in front of me," he said playfully.
The man said playfully, "Someone like you isn't exactly hard to find for me, so don't take yourself too seriously."
Luo Bingying replied coldly, "Fei Bing, if you think someone like me is a dime a dozen, why did you have your family pull strings to make this happen?"
The man known as Fei Bing smiled openly, "Why do you think? Of course, it's to have you. I just like your aloof demeanor," he said.
Fei Bing was direct, but he didn't say the second half of his thought out loud, which was that her aloofness made him feel more accomplished in bed.
If it had been the Luo Bingying of the past, he wouldn't have stood a chance, but now... it was Luo Bingying's turn to look up to him.
The disdain in Luo Bingying's eyes grew thicker, even reducing her appetite a little.
