Xiao Yeyu raised her head and gave him a haughty glance.
"Get lost."
"Don't be so temperamental," the man in the floral shirt grinned, "If you don't want to drink, I can also keep you company and chat."
Xiao Yeyu ignored him.
The man in the floral shirt sat down beside her and said, "A beautiful girl like you, which man would be willing to hurt your feelings? If I had such a beautiful girlfriend like you, I'd cherish you and never let you be sad."
Xiao Yeyu smirked, "Do you really think I'm beautiful?"
"Of course I do!"
The man in the floral shirt stared at her intently.
His intentions were quite obvious.
Xiao Yeyu's vanity was satisfied.
She had always felt highly. However, even though she had willingly offered herself, Lu Zhi showed no interest in her.
This had wounded her self-esteem.
Now that she was no longer pure, why should she continue waiting for him?