"Beauty, how about we shake hands and be friends?"
Facing Xue Lin’s refusal, the young man in the suit obviously didn’t give up. He his palm outstretched and wanted to shake hands with the opposing party.
"Not interested." Xue Lin didn’t even look at him this time, directly ignoring the young in the suit.
In Xue Lin’s mind, the guy in front of her was no different from grass on the roadside, except for being a bit more annoying.
However, the young man obviously didn’t give up. He still wanted to talk with Xue Lin. In his opinion, when a beauty has a temper, it makes her more attractive.
Such a beauty like Xue Lin was hard to pursue. She was the most beautiful woman the young man had ever seen. Naturally, he wouldn’t miss the chance.
"Gorgeous, you might not know my name. I’ll introduce myself. My name is Yang Chen. The owner of Tian-Hua Mall Tianhua Chen is my uncle."
The young man said narcissistically, and spoke out his identity.