Having A Meal

Yun Bixue did not think before she said, "I donated so many resources, so what right do you have to prevent me from going?"

Wang Qianjin sat down on the table beside them and stared at her with a lazy and teasing look. He was admiring her expression as the cold gaze in his eyes softened and became more alluring.

"Why are you staring at me like that?"

Wang Qianjin crossed his legs and raised them on the table. He said with much interest, "Yun Bixue, don't you think the words you just said feel a little different?"

"How different?" Yun Bixue stared at Wang Qianjin on high alert. She was afraid that he might be pulling some tricks on her!

Wang Qianjin found Yun Bixue more and more amusing. He actually felt that her expressions were all genuine and very interesting.