"What's the matter? Weren't you about to leave? So leave, yeah?"
"Hehe, big brother, it's all a misunderstanding! We were just messing with you to see if you were really sincere."
Zhang Lei grinned sheepishly, her slick words flowing smoothly.
Xiao Zheng smiled nonchalantly and glanced sideways at Wang Weiwei, grinning mischievously, "Girl, don't look at me like that, I'll get shy. Do I have flowers on my face or something?"
"Hehe, Mr. Xiao, you're really too humorous. You look like a refined gentleman, a real man!" Wang Weiwei dropped her haughty attitude, her face eager to please, afraid of saying the wrong thing.
Damn, it was just a car key. A moment ago he was just a poor loser, and now suddenly he's a real man.
The pace of change was quite fast indeed; Xiao Zheng was somewhat impressed by them.
"A real man, huh? Then you might as well spend tonight with me."
