[123] Just don't believe you won't beg for mercy_1

The man Xu Xinling called "Gao Pengfei" was clad in a tailor-made white suit, his white leather shoes polished to a gleam.

With his handsome looks, he was the epitome of a tall, rich, and handsome gentleman.

Many women at the venue shifted their gaze from Song Lele to him.

"Xinling, didn't we agree on this? I was going to pick you up this morning. Why didn't you wait for me before leaving?" Gao Pengfei, with a sycophantic face, approached her but didn't get angry over Xu Xinling's attitude.

"Who agreed with you? Are you delusional or what?" Xu Xinling glared at him unhappily.

"Yes, yes, it's all my wishful thinking. Right, you haven't had breakfast, have you? I bought some for you." Gao Pengfei, very much aware of his 'lickdog' status, turned and took a breakfast set from his bodyguard.

The breakfast was incredibly lavish, with milk, bread, eggs, porridge... it had everything.

Xu Xinling didn't refuse and reached out to take the breakfast.