The man, seeing that Yu Dou was ignoring him, continued, "I’m telling you, Yu Dou, right here in front of you and everyone present, I will take Qingyang away. From now on, she has nothing to do with you. Don’t even try to entangle her again, or I won’t let you off!"
The crowd was buzzing with discussions. Just monts ago, they were a couple envied like celestial beings, but because of the appearance of this man, the atmosphere beca thoroughly awkward.
Seeing that the atmosphere had reached his expectations, the man no longer said anything more and directly pulled Song Qingyang out of the venue.
When Song Qingyang left, she glanced at Yu Dou. The man stood there with a wine glass, the light cast on his handso face, making him look sowhat unreal.
But for so reason, Song Qingyang felt that he didn’t seem angry. Instead, she noticed that there seed to be a trace of... a smile at the corner of his mouth?
...
Song Qingyang left the clubhouse with this man she didn’t know at all, and the man’s car was outside.
With just one glance, Song Qingyang recognized it was Shen Jiu’er’s car.
That girl had certainly gone all out to help her this ti.
She held out her hand to the man directly and asked, "Where are the keys?"
The man tossed the keys in an arc through the air before catching them himself, saying, "You drank at the party; I’ll drive!"
With that said, he opened the front passenger door, gesturing for Song Qingyang to get in.
Song Qingyang gave the man a glance, ultimately did not insist further, and sat in the front passenger seat.
The man also got in the car, and soon, they drove away from the clubhouse entrance.
After the car had traveled for so distance, Song Qingyang asked the man, "Who are you? Where did Jiu’er find you?"
The man smirked and said, "Let’s not talk about it. I’m afraid if you knew, you’d get too emotional!"
Song Qingyang sneered, "What would I get emotional about? I don’t even know you!"
The man raised an eyebrow, "Then what if I said I’m a gigolo?"
Song Qingyang frowned, "What did you say?"
The man shrugged, "I told you not to get excited!"
Song Qingyang gritted her teeth. How could she not be excited?
She rely intended to embarrass Yu Dou, but not at the cost of ruining herself.
If it were discovered that the so-called "true love" who took her away was a gigolo, what would be left of the reputation of the Song family’s eldest daughter?
The man glanced at her, sighed, and said, "Don’t worry, I’m not so unsavory person. I’m Jiu’er’s travel buddy. We t online, and I just returned to the country recently. Since I happen to have so ti, I ca to T City to see her and also help her with this favor."
Song Qingyang let out a sigh of relief.
The man remarked, "But, miss, I’m a bit puzzled. The man beside you earlier, he’s your fiancé, right? I thought he looked and carried himself quite well, and you two seed quite matched. Why insist on breaking the engagent with him? Honestly, before coming, I was prepared for the other party to be a bald uncle!"
Song Qingyang’s eyes dimd slightly as she said, "I don’t love him. No matter how good he is, what does that have to do with ?"
The man nodded thoughtfully, "So, your heart belongs elsewhere!"
Song Qingyang frowned, "Stop making things up. Who told you my heart belongs elsewhere?"
"You just said it yourself, didn’t you? ’I don’t love him. No matter how good he is, what does that have to do with ?’ Clearly, your heart belongs elsewhere!" The man finished and chuckled. "But Miss Song, I’m quite curious. If soone like your fiancé doesn’t et your standards, what kind of man do you actually like?"
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