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The Price of Being Pretty

8

Even though it was dark outside, I could still feel that man's creepy temperament.

So I stood up and rushed over to cover the code. "Do you know him? How can you add him on WhatsApp?"

However, before the man was angry, Ainsley lost her temper first. "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing? What are you doing? As long as someone accosts you, you can't wait to flirt with him. Can't you see that he isn't a good person?"

The man clicked his tongue and pointed at the luxury car beside him.

"Missy, what are you talking about? I just want to make friends with her. Why am I not a good person? Besides, look at me. Do you think a rich man like me would be a bad person?"

I rolled my eyes. I had seen a lot of people like him. Wearing luxurious clothes, he wanted to flirt with an innocent student girl on campus.

I grabbed Ainsley's wrist and wanted to take her away, but she shook my hand and said, "Leave me alone."

Then I saw her happily exchange contact information with the man.