"Let's not," Song Guanchao politely declined with a smile and turned to leave.
Bai Ruyi's good-looking eyebrows raised in surprise.
She went upstairs, pushed the door open, and saw Wu Qiangwei sitting on the sofa, engrossed in a document.
Yes, Wu Qiangwei and Bai Ruyi lived together.
"Why so late?" Wu Qiangwei looked up and asked.
Bai Ruyi tossed her bag aside and suddenly asked, "Am I very ugly?"
"Huh?" Wu Qiangwei set the document down, puzzled as she looked at her, "What are you on about?"
Bai Ruyi stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself from different angles and pouted, "Am I really that ugly?"
Wu Qiangwei's interest piqued suddenly, "Got someone on your mind?"
"No."
"Got rejected after confessing?"
"It's not that."
"Then what..."
"Did Song Guanchao come by?" Bai Ruyi blurted out the question coldly.
Now it was Wu Qiangwei's turn to be flustered, reacting in panic as if she had been caught by a parent doing something wrong.
"I just saw him downstairs."
