Wen Liang admitted that he said those words to dissuade him.

He stood with one hand on the door, looking down at her brittle skin.

When he smiled, his fan-shaped eyes were full of charm. The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, which was very alluring. This was how Wen Liang had fallen for the first half of his life.

Qi Ye wasn't surprised at all by Wen Liang's rejection.

He let go of her with an expressionless face, which made Wen Liang feel that something wasn't quite right.

Ye Zichen looked up at the man, who was a short distance away from him, in shock. Wen Liang didn't know what expression he had at this moment.

The man turned around, pulled out a wad of cash from his wallet on the bedside table and handed it to her. "Let's go."

Was he giving her charity? Or was he mocking her? It was hard to tell what was going on with Wen Liang.

He only heard the cold and elegant voice of the man lightly ring out above her head: "Don't forget that you're a top student in the Law School. Next time we meet, don't make yourself look so miserable."

If things went on like this, shouldn't she smash the money in her hands onto the man's face and then proudly raise her head like a tough, poor female lord and say to him, "Don't think you're amazing just because you're rich. Do you think you can trample on other people's dignity just because you're rich?"

Silently and indifferently, she folded the stack of RMB neatly and put it into her backpack. Afterwards, she calmly poured out all the condoms in her backpack out with a formal smile on her face: "This is what you bought. Thank you for your generous rewards."

After he finished speaking, Wen Liang bowed to Qi Ye.

See you later?

The man had an evil smile at the corner of his mouth as he looked at the woman's back. He spoke with a kind tone, "Let's find a job with individual noodles!" No, let me introduce you? A woman in a sorry state is unable to win the pity and eyes of a man. It would only make me feel that you have not been good off since you left me. "

There was a sneer on Wen Liang's face. According to him, it sounded like she was having a good time with him. Weren't life always tormented?

He turned his head and smiled at the man as if he was wearing a perfect mask, "Actually, I'm doing quite well. I don't need to learn from the Wealthy Class's daughter-in-law, and I don't need to use a vase to furiously smash Little San."

After he finished speaking, he ignored the figure of the man standing on the spot and turned around coldly.

When she reached the entrance, she suddenly stopped, as if she had thought of something, and looked at the man behind her with a smile: "Oh, right! Mr. Qi, I was in a bit of a sorry state, but even if I was, what I lost was not your face, so there is no need for you to worry. "