Lu Beiyao suddenly turned his head to look at her. This girl, even though she never likes being talked down to, whenever it happens, she always tightens her lips stubbornly, and even when she talks back, it’s with a cold sarcasm. This ti, has she really exploded?
"Are you angry?" He even chuckled, "If you’re angry, you should vent it out properly. However, I hope the next ti you call my na, it’s not out of anger."
Him saying this actually made her unable to get mad. Was he deliberately trying to provoke her? Why would he do that?
Her mood lifted a bit, and she quietly asked, "Where exactly are you taking ?"
"Don’t perform at bars anymore. That’s not a place for girls!" He stated directly, "If you want to make money, there are other ways."
"What ways?" She suddenly beca curious, her mood lightening a bit, "First of all, they can’t let Grandpa and them find out what I’m doing."
Lu Beiyao glanced at her, "Do many people know you?"
Li Siru shook her head.
"Then where do you get the confidence that whatever you do will be reported back to the Li Family? I don’t think you’re that conspicuous!"
Li Siru was stuck, unable to say anything, and finally replied after exhaling, "People say I look like my sister. She’s a famous socialite in New City; many have seen her. What if they suspect sothing?"
"You and your sister aren’t twins. There are plenty of people in the world who look sowhat alike. Who would associate you with a socialite?"
His words dripped with sarcasm and dismissal, and Li Siru was so angered she couldn’t speak.
"Yes, yes, I have no socialite style whatsoever, so what? I don’t like being a socialite. I’m just the useless second Miss of the Li Family. Is that not okay?" She snapped in anger.
"Sure!" Lu Beiyao looked at her, "Next ti you argue with your grandpa, you can be this fierce. No need to hold back just because you don’t want to argue."
Li Siru was slightly taken aback, only then realizing that she was indeed acting too willful in front of him.
But this future brother-in-law isn’t that great either. Why does he always have to pick on her?
Li Siru pursed her lips, occasionally glancing sideways, and after a while, she asked, "Can I ask you a question?"
"You’ve been staring at for ages. If you don’t ask, I will." Lu Beiyao replied indifferently.
So he noticed...
Li Siru felt a bit embarrassed, "Um, my sister is indeed a gentle and elegant socialite, right?"
"Is that all you wanted to ask?" Lu Beiyao glanced at her disdainfully, full of scorn, "Is that even a question?"
"No, what I wanted to ask is, because of that, you can’t bear to do anything to her. So you’re bullying instead, right?" Li Siru asked seriously.
Lu Beiyao’s hand paused on the steering wheel, "I’m bullying you?"
"Although you’ve helped , but..." But clearly, he’s always picking faults with her!
"How do you think I’m bullying you?" Lu Beiyao asked earnestly.
How is he bullying?!
Li Siru thought again of the kiss from last night... her face started burning!
That doesn’t count. That should be forgotten!
Climbing the wall and calling her silly, does that count? ...It was indeed silly!
Saying she was dumb while playing cards, does that count? ...It was indeed dumb!
Now...
He’s taking her to find another money-making opportunity!
It seems, indeed, he hasn’t been bullying her, but rather he’s been helping her!
"No, you’re not bullying !" she said softly.
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