The act of drinking paused.
A glint flashed in his dark eyes, and after only a second or two, Nan Qiyu replied cheerfully, "Is that so?"
He turned back and continued drinking as if nothing had happened, only casually asking, "Doesn't the little fairy really like that man?"
"dislike."
“…” Nan Qiyu pursed her dry lips. “Why?”
He was a little nervous, and his grip on the beer can tightened noticeably. At this moment, some veins on the back of his fair hand were already bulging.
Rong Shang pretended not to see it. She glanced at him and said indifferently, "Maybe it's because I ran into you."
"I stopped liking him after meeting you."
"..."
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle," the can was already starting to deform.
Rong Shang glanced at it without showing any emotion, and a smile gradually appeared in her eyes.
She reached out and picked up a bottle of beer from the table.
By the time Nan Qiyu tried to stop her, it was too late.
Because she had already tilted her head back and started gulping it down.
The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier.
The rain was pouring down, and Nan Qiyu should be thankful, because the sound of the rain masked the pounding of his heart.
He smiled and continued in a cheerful voice, "Really? It's truly an honor for Qi Yu that the little fairy likes me."
But the smile on his lips didn't reach his eyes before he looked away.
Looking at the empty bottles scattered haphazardly on the table,
Nan Qiyu's eyes were somewhat dazed because... he didn't know whether what she said was true or false.
"Smack!"
A moment of absentmindedness.
A bunch of photos were suddenly thrown at him, landing right on the glass table in front of him.
Some photos that should have been censored entered his field of vision, and Nan Qiyu seemed to be startled. He subconsciously glanced at her, but unexpectedly met her gaze.
Seemingly composed, yet also seemingly helpless.
She tilted her head and looked at him, her voice gentle, "Then what do I have to do for you to believe me?"
After she finished speaking, she suddenly smiled, a charming smile tinged with helplessness. "If I said Cheng Siyang betrayed me, you would say that I only wanted to be with you to get revenge on him."
"I'm going to break off the engagement with him, but you still don't believe I like you."
Reaching out, Rong Shang suddenly poked his shoulder with her finger, "Boss, are you really that hard to coax?"
It's too difficult.
She now feels that no matter what she does, it's wrong.
Humans, your minds are truly hard to fathom.
This was the first time Nan Qiyu had heard her speak like this, and when they met eyes, his image was reflected in hers.
He looked at her, her smiling eyes filled with nothing but him.
I have to say, it feels great.
But he didn't admit it; he just moved closer to her and hugged her.
"You didn't tell me anything before. I like Fairy Girl so much, how could I not believe you?"
Not again?
As Rong Shang listened to him continue speaking in this manner, she turned her head slightly and was able to see only the handsome profile of his face.
He raised an eyebrow.
Rong Shang was still somewhat surprised.
Are you really not going to tell her the truth?
"Little fairy?"
In the silence, I felt a hand tighten around my waist. The man came in, smelling of alcohol, with a drunken scent.
"Are you really going to break off the engagement with him?" He suddenly burped. "You're not lying to me, are you?"
"You know, you only need to say one sentence to make me very, very happy."
Conversely, it's like going to hell.
Sometimes, Rong Shang probably didn't understand why he was so insecure.
She reached out and hugged him back. Rong Shang smiled slightly and took out her phone from her pocket without saying a word.
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