"Sir, would you like to dance with me?"
"No." Looking at Mo Fei, who was walking away, my mind was muddy, and I refused the invitation of a woman next to me without turning my face. I couldn't tell whether it was showing off or mocking myself, I said, "didn't you see that I already have a girlfriend?"
The thoughts of rich women were really strange. They didn't even know me, but they wanted to invite me to dance. Was it because I was handsome so they wanted to take advantage of me? I already had a bad impression about women who were not reserved. If you ask me to take advantage of them, I would have no problem with that, but I didn't like being taken advantage of by them. . .
This strange sense of superiority made me feel very ashamed of myself. 'God damn it, Chu Nan, you are really getting more and more shameless. . .'
"She is your girlfriend?" The female voice beside me suddenly asked, "Whose girlfriend is Cheng Liusu?"