The tone was cold, not even polite.
Don’t... disturb us?
Upon first hearing this sentence, it didn’t seem like much, but sohow that girl felt it had ambiguous anings.
She glanced at the person in white, then at Feng Liyan, with that total domineering CEO look, and recalled how Feng Liyan had been serving dishes to the person in white, that gaze...
That girl subconsciously widened her eyes, not sure what she was thinking.
"Hey, don’t be like that, it’s just making friends," the person in white tried to ease the awkwardness.
"Making friends? With soone you’ve never t before, who doesn’t have a clear background, you’re willing to make friends? Aren’t you afraid of getting tricked?"
Feng Liyan didn’t care if his words would make anyone uncomfortable.
In any case, he just didn’t want the person in white to make friends casually, especially with girls.
"What you said..." The person in white felt Feng Liyan was being sowhat rude.
Saying such things directly, and the other person is a girl, it’s quite embarrassing.
"Um, sorry about that." The person in white looked at the girl, thinking she would get angry after being spoken to like that, but surprisingly, the girl waved her hands and backed away.
"It’s fine, it’s fine, sorry for the disturbance."
After saying that, the girl returned to her seat.
And then, who knows what the girl whispered to her companion, but her companion’s gaze towards the person in white and Feng Liyan changed after listening.
This gaze left the person in white feeling baffled.
But he didn’t pay much attention to it.
Seeing soone walk away defeated, the girls with the sa idea of wanting contact information didn’t have the courage to try anymore.
"It was a girl, you know, what you said just now..." The person in white put away his phone and looked at Feng Liyan.
From Feng Liyan’s eyes, a warning was seen, so the person in white quickly changed his words.
"What you said was fine, just... the tone wasn’t great, haha."
"When you’re out, be more cautious, don’t make useless friends." Feng Liyan advised seriously.
"You’re being too cautious; like this, you’ll never have a girlfriend. Besides, how do you know I’m making useless friends? That girl was quite good-looking, maybe she likes and wants to co ho with as a wife." The person in white joked, and just after finishing, his calf was kicked by Feng Liyan.
"What the hell, why did you kick ?"
"What do you an ’likes you’? You’re that bad? You can only wait to be picked?"
The person in white laughed: "You think I want this? It’s not allowed by my abilities. If I looked like you, I’d definitely be this confident too."
The person in white found Feng Liyan quite amusing at tis, sotis not even being able to tell when it’s a joke, always being serious about it.
"You’re still young, no rush for relationships and getting wives." Feng Liyan said.
"I’m young? Where am I young? Many people my age are already fathers."
Feng Liyan slapped his chopsticks on the table, trying to control his volu: "Is not getting a wife a life or death matter for you? Can’t live without a woman?"
"Uh..."
The person in white blinked, bewildered by Feng Liyan’s overreaction.
Is he angry?
Why?
"What... did you do?"
The person in white thought, is he reacting this big because of so past heartbreak, making him have a big problem with girls?
Realizing his overreaction, Feng Liyan hurriedly adjusted his emotions, but there was still an inexplicable annoyance in his heart, especially seeing the look of confusion and innocence on the person in white’s face, it frustrated him even more.
Yet he himself didn’t even know why he was acting like this.
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