"Sir, we don't seem to know you."
That wasn't what Louis said.
But it was Xia Qianqing who said this while she was crying.
Xia Qianqing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took out a few tissues to wipe the tears from her cheeks, and said to the foreign white man: "Also, please don't blame him casually. We are not familiar with you."
A trace of surprise flashed across the foreign white man's face. He spread his hands and said in confusion: "Why? ! ! I'm obviously here to help you."
"I'm sorry, I don't need your help." Xia Qianqing said coldly.
"Oh, fuck!" The foreign white man instantly showed an extremely disappointed expression. He shook his head helplessly, turned to Louis and said, "I'm sorry, sir, to disturb you and this lady."
After saying this, he stopped looking at Xia Qianqing. With a look of loss and regret on his face, he returned to his own table and continued dining with those white foreigners. However, the dining atmosphere seemed to become a little subtle because of this little episode.
There was silence for a moment.
Xia Qianqing asked suddenly: "Am I not pretty?"
Her nose was red from crying, and when she asked this question, it was like she was asking a little kid who was crying, with a bit of unconvinced.
Louis glanced at Xia Qianqing, who had a curvy figure and was wearing a plain white dress that matched her long golden hair. She sat in front of him like an angel.
She has fair skin, a pair of beautiful willow-shaped eyebrows, and a four-leaf clover earring hanging on her earlobe.
She is beautiful, and not ordinary beautiful.
It can be seen from the many times that foreign white people come here that Xia Qianqing is very charming and she is really beautiful.
Her figure and face are even not inferior to Ye Bingtang's.
Compared with Wen Xiaolu, it is almost a dimensionality reduction attack.
Wen Xiaolu is the type of girl who is quiet and gentle, giving people the feeling of a girl next door.
Ye Bingtang, on the other hand, is naturally proud, like a beautiful ice sculpture coming out of an ice cellar, an ice beauty that can only be admired from afar and not touched.
As for Xia Qianqing, she was beautiful with a hint of wildness, like a blooming red rose, and the vines had prickly thorns.
The only one who could compete with Xia Qianqing in terms of temperament was Ye Bingtang.
But this does not mean that Xia Qianqing is worse than Ye Bingtang.
On the contrary, Xia Qianqing is a little more different than Ye Bingtang.
It's clearly a rose with thorns, but it will cry, right?
No man can resist a woman who looks so beautiful and has such a good temperament crying in front of him. She should have been more dazzling, but she lowered her proud head and let you trample on her...
"Very beautiful." Louis turned his head away, unable to bear to look Xia Qianqing in the eye.
He didn't know what had happened to this girl that made her sacrifice herself for the S rank.
"Then will you be my boyfriend?"
Louis looked at the girl in front of him who was crying with tears in her eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.
This scene is simply every otaku’s dream moment.
There is no man who has not fantasized about a beautiful woman falling for him.
But the fantasy really became reality.
Louis, on the contrary, became somewhat restrained.
Maybe someone will call him a waste.
Some people may say it is a pity.
Some people even call him a hypocrite.
But he felt that he would rather be a hypocrite than a bastard who took advantage of others.
In fact, Louis still has a good impression of Xia Qianqing.
She was the first person he met when he arrived in Shanghai.
Moreover, at present, he is the person he is most familiar with in Shanghai, without a doubt.
Louis didn't answer Xia Qianqing but started eating steak by himself.
He watched Louis take the last bite of steak without saying a word.
A hint of disappointment flashed across Xia Qianqing's eyes.
What does this bastard want from me?
She was almost stripping naked and climbing into his bed.
Isn't he satisfied yet?
Did he have to trample her self-esteem completely under his feet and crush it to pieces before he would give up?
"For the team competition, how many people are needed to form a team?" Louis asked.
Xia Qianqing showed a trace of embarrassment, but still answered the question.
"Four to six people, at least four are needed. If you can't get four people together for the team competition, it means that there is a problem with your social skills. Failure to form a team means direct elimination and you need to wait for next year's assessment."
After listening to Xia Qianqing's words, Louis nodded slowly: "Do you have any good candidates? After all, there are only two of us in the team now, and we don't have enough people, so we have to make up for it."
Xia Qianqing looked listless: "A good candidate, I can see it at a glance... Wait, what did you say!!!" Xia Qianqing suddenly reacted and asked.
"We have to make do."
"Not this one! The previous one!!"
“Not enough people.”
"Previous sentence!!"
"After all, there are only two of us in the team now." Louis said with a smile, his smile was like a spring breeze.
Louis' handsome face, coupled with the perfect sunlight shining through the window at this moment, makes him look just like the Oppa in Korean dramas, so handsome.
Xia Qianqing stared at this handsome face, and at this moment only Louis' words echoed in her mind.
"After all, there are only two of us on the team now."
"After all, there are only two of us on the team now."
......
"You promised to team up with me!"
"certainly."
"...will you come to my room tonight...can you bring..."
"Hehe, don't get me wrong, I'm not attracted by your appearance, even though you are very beautiful, but what makes me want to team up with you is your ability." Louis lowered his voice, leaned on the table, and moved closer to Xia Qianqing.
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