It had occurred to Wang Tong that it was the time for him to make an effort in winning Ma Xiaoru back, and the lack of family background should not be his excuse.
Li Ruoer would never understand the strong bond between Wang Tong and Ma Xiaoru.
"If your father is going to marry you off to someone you dislike, tell me, what would you do?"
"That's easy… I'll kill you." Li Ruoer answered with a sharp edge in her voice.
"You see my point now?" Wang Tong shrugged.
"Dream on. I would never choose you as my lover. Ew."
"That makes two of us."
"Whatever. I'm hungry, let's go to the cafeteria."
"Maybe somewhere else? I will...pay?" Wang Tong scowled and said unwillingly. Someone in the cafeteria would eventually recognize Li Ruoer, and Wang Tong didn't want any rumors to spread.
"Did I really hear you say that you will buy me lunch? Why am I not feeling honored? Well, I only want some cafeteria food, and yes, you are still paying for it. Let's go!"
