"I'm sorry, I'm not thirsty. Let's talk about my foster father's debt to your establishment instead," Wu Xin said very politely as she refused the offer. She was well aware of whose turf she was on, and that annoying these people would surely mean she'd end up on the losing side.
"Oh, it seems Miss Wu is still quite cautious of me. Actually, I'm a good person, it's just that this damn society... Sigh, rough folks like us can't compare to cultured people like you. Just looking at your delicate skin makes me want to come over and... cough, that is, get to know you better," the man chuckled a few times, his expression as if to say 'look how innocent I am.'
Wu Xin was used to this sort of hypocrisy, where people pretend to be harmless when in reality they were all devils to their core, devouring others without spitting out the bones.
