"No wonder I can't charm him; he's into this type of pretty girl."
Su Xiaoxi muttered to herself.
"Is there still something?"
Tang Ming looked at Su Xiaoxi, who hadn't left, and asked curiously.
"Of course, there is. As a man, can't you just kindly invite me to sit down and have a drink?"
Su Xiaoxi was seductively alluring, batting her electric eyes.
"Sorry, this wine is just enough for one, and if you get some, I'll hardly have any left."
Tang Ming spoke his mind.
Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoxi nearly exploded with anger. What kind of supreme quality man says such things? Utterly lacking gentlemanly grace! Could she, a fetching beauty, really lose out to a bottle of red wine that costs just a few hundred yuan?
"Fine, I'll treat you. Can you invite me to sit down now?"
Su Xiaoxi once again held back her rage and said softly.
"That's fine, since this place isn't my home anyway, feel free to take a seat."
