Chapter 655 Don't like me

An Feiran looked at the tugged sleeve, "Miss Song, you really make me very distressed. Things like walking should be with your friends or people you like. And like us, people see you very much. It is easy to cause misunderstanding."

"What's the misunderstanding?"

Song Jingwan became angry from embarrassment, "Do you think I will like you?"

"Of course not—" An Fei was helpless, "I'm sorry that I once caused you trouble, but please rest assured, this encounter is just an accident, and I will not think of you anymore."

"Besides," he smiled very sorry, "Although I am very narcissistic to say that, but please, don't like me."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Song Jingwan couldn't believe her ears? Who gave An Feiran the courage to make him think that he would like him?

Just an invitation for a walk?

"Please don't get me wrong, I'm just in a bad mood."

"Well," An Feiran nodded and said sincerely: "But I am in a good mood, I am afraid I can't resonate with you."

Song Jingwan: "???"

Does this person really like her? What kind of person!

"Hey! An Feiran!"

In the distance, a figure rushed over menacingly, her long skirt outlined a bumpy figure. Stepping on high heels, he abruptly stepped out of the mighty force.

"I'm waiting for you inside, are you dating a woman outside? An Feiran, do you want to die, eh?"

Tang Xinrou's gaze fell on his sleeve, a small hand still tightly pulled.

She sneered, "Yo? Still pulled it up? Did I bother you?"

"You misunderstood, Tang Xiao..."

"What is your name?" Tang Xinrou swept over with an eye knife.

An Feiran obediently changed her words, "Tang Tang."

"You—who made you so numb!" Tang Xinrou's face was hot, she squeezed her earlobe uncomfortably, and snorted coldly.

She walked over in twos or twos, grabbed one with one hand, and just tore that hand apart.

At the same time, I made a few ‘pop’, and unceremoniously arranged his sleeves for An Feiran, "It’s all crumpled, ugly!"

An Feiran was a little aggrieved by her, "I told her not to pull it, it will be wrinkled."

"Then you won't be a little bit fierce? You really convinced you! Then if I force a bow on your overlord, do you have to lie down while saying no?!"

"I……"

The handsome face of the boy soon became crimson, and he lowered his head, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Humph!"

Tang Xinrou let out a cold voice, while adjusting his sleeves, she took time to look in the shadows.

At this look, she was happy, "Oh? Yuanjialu is narrow. What's the matter, if you send sao in the middle of the night, you won't even pick the suitors who refused?"

Song Jingwan looked at Tang Xinrou coldly.

"Don't speak so badly. If you really say that, you are not much better than me."

"Oh? Really?" Tang Xinrou raised her eyebrows, her eyes arrogant.

The boy who was indifferent and calm just now, standing next to Tang Xinrou, his expression became richer.

Song Jingwan sneered and said: "I'm just bored, just tease him. Miss Tang is not even picking. People I have rejected, you also like? You also brought it to Shen's birthday banquet. Then you Do you have to pay more courtesy for him? Compared to sending sao, compared with you, I am ashamed."

At least, she didn't bring anyone to the party!

(End of this chapter)