Chapter 655 Don't Like Me

An Feiran looked at the sleeve that was being pulled, "Miss Song, you really annoyed me like this. For things like taking a walk, you should be with your friends or people you like. And it's very difficult for us to be seen like this. It's easy to misunderstand."

"What misunderstanding?"

Song Jingwan became angry, "Do you think I would like you?"

"Of course not—" An Feiran was helpless, "I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you, but please rest assured that this encounter was just an accident, and I won't have any unreasonable thoughts about you again."

"Besides," he smiled apologetically, "although saying that would make me seem narcissistic, please, please don't like me."

"Huh? What the hell 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 misunderstand, I'm just in a bad mood."

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

Song Jingwan: "???"

Did this person really like her? what a man!

"Hey! An Feiran!"

In the distance, a figure rushed over aggressively, and the long skirt on her body outlined a bumpy figure. Stepping on high-heeled shoes, he stepped out of the momentum of a mighty army.

"I'll wait for you inside, and you're dating a woman outside? An Feiran, do you want to die, eh?"

Tang Xinrou's eyes fell on his sleeve, and a small hand was still tightly tugging.

She sneered, "Yo? Still pulling it? Did I disturb you?"

"You misunderstood, Tang Xiao..."

"What's your name?" Tang Xinrou swept over with a knife.

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

"You—who told you to be so nauseous!" Tang Xinrou's face became hot, she pinched her earlobe uncomfortably, and snorted coldly.

She walked over in three or two steps, grabbed one with one hand, and forcibly tore the other hand apart.

At the same time, with a few slaps, he unceremoniously arranged his sleeves for An Feiran, "It's all wrinkled and ugly!"

When An Feiran was pulled by her hand, she felt a little wronged, "I told her not to pull, it will wrinkle."

"Then you won't be a little bit fiercer? You've really convinced you! Then if I'm hard on your overlord, will you lie down obediently while saying no?!"

"I……"

The boy's delicate face quickly filled with a blush, and he lowered his head, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Humph!"

Tang Xinrou gave a cold voice, and while arranging his sleeves, he took time to look at the shadow.

Seeing this, she was delighted, "Yo? The enemy's road is narrow. What's the matter, in the middle of the night, even the suitors who have been rejected are not picked?"

Song Jingwan looked at Tang Xinrou coldly.

"Don't speak so harshly. If you really say that, you won't be any better than me."

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

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

Song Jingwan sneered: "I'm just bored, so I just make fun of him. Miss Tang is not picky, you can also like the people I have rejected? You even brought it to Elder Shen's birthday banquet. Then you Do you want to give him more gifts? Compared to sending sao, I am ashamed compared to you."

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