"Brother Liu, look. The little sister obviously doesn't take you seriously!"
The rich second generation who called Brother Liu glared at the woman who said this and said, "What do you know? The beauties are all privileged. Beauty with a temper is interesting. Do you understand?"
"Little sister, our brother Liu is famous for being generous. Why don't you hang out with him?"
Li Qingcang couldn't help but want to slap the man called brother Liu. This guy was a total idiot.
How did he dare to molest his girl?
Did he really think that he, Li Qingcang, was dead?
"Are you Brother Liu? Do you know Liu Xu?"
Brother Liu was startled. "What are you talking about, exactly? I don't know. Little beauty, how about you hang out with me? I am telling you that the good-looking men are all show. He can't make you happy..."