This man, although a few years younger than herself, had an air of lethal intent…
Rong Jinchen swallowed hard, feeling rather meek: "What are you looking at? Haven't I told you I'm getting married? And you, didn't you say you were going to have a sham marriage? Why are you still clinging to me?"
"Who's clinging to you?"
Bai Cenxiao was in a foul mood now, especially after hearing about the date, he felt like killing someone. Plus, Rong Jinchen's non-cooperation made the impatience in his eyes even more obvious: "Asking you to have a drink with me counts as clinging?"
"Of course..."
"Fine, I won't cling to you, I'll go cling to someone else..."
With that, the genuinely upset Bai Cenxiao got up. He wasn't leaving, but instead turned directly towards a corner of the bar.
In the half-circle sofa area, a graceful server with a flower-like smile was pitching drinks to patrons.
At that moment, Bai Cenxiao went over, without saying a word, bought all the drinks the young boy had.
