085: Mr. Mog, humble and mysterious, invites guests to dinner_3

For a lady of her caliber, how could she possibly be suitable for a good-for-nothing like Mo Qishen?

Zhao Jingrong swallowed her disgust and walked straight to Mo Qishen, "Mo Qishen!"

"Yes?" Mo Qishen raised an eyebrow slightly.

Zhao Jingrong angrily said:

"Mo Qishen! What the hell do you want? Didn't I make it clear when I was at your Mo Family's place last time? We won't have any relationship in the future! Can you please be aware of your own situation? Is it fun to keep pestering me like this?"

Does he have no shame at all?

Mo Qishen chuckled, "Ma'am, it seems like you're the one who's not realizing your own situation. Is it fun to throw yourself at me like this?"

Throw herself at him?

Would she throw herself at this loser?

Zhao Jingrong snorted lightly, her eyes filled with sarcasm, "I would throw myself at you? Don't daydream!"