Especially now that the most sought-after golden bachelor in South City, Feng Shenye, has already gotten married, among the remaining golden bachelors, Feng Shenjin and Wen Jingchen are the most conspicuous.
Thinking of this, Ji Qiuqiu re-stabilized her mood.
She looked at the serious man in front of her, the corners of her mouth curled up into a decent smile, “Sorry, I was the one who picked lightly just now, I’ll drink this to Mr. Wen and apologize for my rudeness just now.”
After finishing her words, she directly tilted her head and drank up the wine.
At this moment, she had already reacted to the fact that the man in front of her liked the kind of girl who was serious, not the kind who came around carelessly.
Although she had made a wrong move just now, fortunately she had repented early and made changes in time, and still had a chance.
And indeed it was.
Out of courtesy, Wen Jing Chen did not refuse her offer of compensation.
Seeing the man drink, the smile on Ji Qiuqiu’s face brightened a few more points.
But without waiting for her to say anything else, she saw the man speak coldly and distantly, “Miss apologized, can you leave now?”
When these words came out, the smile on Ji Qiuqiu’s face froze once again.
Naturally, she was not willing to leave just like that.
And even if she wanted to leave, she would have to wait until she got this man’s contact details.
“That Mr. Wen, I truly admire you, can you leave me a phone number?”
Looking at the woman in front of her who had changed her previous bold demeanor, how could Feng Shenjin not see what this woman was thinking, and a faint disdain surfaced at the bottom of her eyes.
“My brother’s phone number is not something anyone can ask for, just you, not enough!”
Said put, he pulled Wen Jing Chen directly out of the bar and went to the card table.
Ji Qiuqiu looked at the back of the two leaving, and originally wanted to catch up and go over.
But just as she made her move, she saw Feng Shenjin suddenly turn around, his eyes cold and full of warning as he looked at her.
She was frightened by the look in her eyes and stood in a daze, not daring to make a move.
Gu Shihan didn’t even see what was happening here.
She had left the hall and gone to the washroom.
In the washroom, Gu Shihan rinsed her cheeks with cold water over and over again, trying to calm herself down.
But the more she tried to calm down, the less she was able to do so, and the image of Ji Qiuqiu climbing her hand onto Wen Jingchen’s shoulder kept replaying in her mind.
“Why didn’t you reject her, could it be that you like someone like Ji Qiuqiu?”
She bit her lips and murmured, loss and anxiety filling her heart.
After a while, Gu Shihan regrouped her mood and returned to her friend’s side.
Even so, her friend noticed that something was wrong and said with concern, “Shihan, are you not feeling well, your face looks so bad.”
“…… is a bit unwell.”
Gu Shihan hesitated and did not deny it.
Seeing this, my friend immediately urged anxiously, “Since you are not feeling well, why didn’t you say so earlier, forget it, you don’t need to accompany us tonight, go back to rest early.”
Just as Gu Shihan was about to say something, a concerned voice came over from the side.
“Is Shihan not feeling well? I’ll send her back then.”
The person who spoke was a tall, thin boy, very handsome, just that his features looked a little childish, the kind of face of a natural baby.
After he finished speaking, he was very attentive and helped Gu Shihan take the handbag on the sofa.
Seeing this, Gu Shihan couldn’t refuse in front of so many people, so she nodded and followed him out.
Unexpectedly, they didn’t take two steps, but they bumped into Wen Jingchen and Feng Shenjin who were preparing to leave.
Wen Jing Chen also froze for a moment, then looked at the boy beside Gu Shihan and frowned straight away.
“It’s so late, why are you here, this is your friend?”
“It’s after work hours, where I am, is my freedom, right Mr. Wen?”
Gu Shihan pursed her lips, her voice distant and cold as she disliked Wen Jing Chen.
When she saw Wen Jing Chen now, she thought of the image of Ji Qiuqiu rubbing elbows with him just now.
Even if Wen Jing Chen was dull this time, he sensed Gu Shihan’s discontent with himself and was a bit puzzled.