Zhao Xiaoyue scratched her head, "But what if I invest too much emotion and can't get over it?"
Zheng Qian: "Then you might as well die inside!"
"Sister Qian, what are you saying?"
Zheng Qian gave Zhao Xiaoyue a dirty look, "With the time you're wasting, I would have already found seventeen or eighteen men. I'd make them fall at my feet, I'd never lick the boots of those stinky men."
Ouch!
Impressive!
Zhao Xiaoyue poured Zheng Qian a glass of wine, "Thank you, Sister Qian! I'll drink it all, you can drink as you like!"
DuangDuangDuang!
After finishing a glass of milk, I even turned the glass upside down.
"Is this all the sincerity you've got?"
Zhao Xiaoyue quickly replied, "I'm afraid I won't grow taller if I drink alcohol, so I can only drink milk, hehe, please don't mind!"
The meal was very pleasant, and Zheng Qian's dining etiquette was taught by a proper etiquette teacher; it was elegant and composed.
Faced with fatty liver and undercooked meat, Zhao Xiaoyue always felt that if she ate it one moment, she would get sick the next.
So I didn't touch it at all.
She cleared out most of the fruit.
Zheng Qian's eyes were full of complicated emotions. "If I say you're refined, look at the way you eat, it's like a pig fighting for food. If I say you're rough, you're definitely not refined. I really can't understand what that guy saw in you?"
Zhao Xiaoyue paused in her eating, "You're paying for your own food and you won't even let me eat whatever I want? That's a waste of money."
Zheng Qian took a small sip of red wine. "How could someone like you exist in high society!"
Zhao Xiaoyue wiped her mouth and the juice off her hands as well. "Yes, I am a breath of fresh air in high society."
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