Sweetheart has never been beaten since she was a child. Grandma has always regarded her as a treasure. Now, Situ Qinglang suddenly slapped her in front of everyone. There was a burning pain on her face and a smell of blood spreading in her mouth, but the most painful thing was her heart.

He actually said he wanted to buy himself for one night? Do he know what he was talking about?

She stared at Situ Qinglang with disbelief, and she didn't even have the strength to get angry. She was just stunned and didn't understand what he had done?

"Who do you pretend to be innocent to show me? Sweetheart! Do you think I am a fool?" Situ Qinglang roared, holding the corner of the sweetheart's clothes, and was so angry that he was angry. "What kind of bad clothes are this? I've exposed so much, why don't you just stop wearing it!"

"Qinglang..." Sweetheart explained anxiously, "It's not what you thought!"

"No? Not why you are here? Don't tell me that someone invites you to dinner! Your value is not worthy of stepping into such a place!"

His words seemed to have a sharp knife in her heart again. Sweetheart finally understood why he had been close to him and why he had been cold and hot to him, because he was not worthy of him at all!

In an instant, her stubborn temper also came up. She didn't care about explanation, but shouted to Situ Qinglang: "Yes! I'm poor! I just don't deserve to come to such a place! I have no money! Can't I make money when I work part-time!"

"Selling part-time job?" Situ Qinglang sneered, "Sweetheart, sweetheart, I really misread you. I thought you were so clean!"

"What are you selling? What are you messing around!" Sweetheart couldn't understand. He just sold some wine. He was just a squeeze of his brain and said he was selling?

Situ Qinglang stopped talking, but pushed her away and walked out. He staggered and hit Li Jiuzhi. Li Jiuzhi quickly supported him and said to the people around him who were stunned: "It's gone, and everyone will pretend that nothing happened today."

Even though everyone wanted to continue watching, they had to leave one after another after Li Jiu ruled to expel the guest.

Li Jiuzhi helped Situ Qinglang sit down on the chair, looked at the sweetheart standing in the corner of the wall, guessed eight or nine points in his heart, and saw through it without saying a word, "You two have a good chat. This girl, Qinglang feels sorry for you, and blames me. If I hadn't done this extravagantly, you wouldn't have misunderstood."

"Heart distress?" Situ Qinglang's eyes were red. I didn't know if they were drunk or angry, but he snorted coldly and glared at her viciously.

Sweetheart was so angry that she couldn't even cry. Fortunately, she didn't drink and was a little rational. So she picked up the nectar on the table, covered her red cheeks and walked to Situ Qinglang, and said with a trembling voice: "Situ Qinglang, please open my eyes and look at me! I'm just here to sell this bottle of wine! It's not what you think! Do you know that I'm out of money? I'm so poor that I can't afford to eat! How can a young master like you know how bad my life is! You don't know at all! You can only talk nonsense!"

"When you have no money, you won't ask me? How much do you need?" Situ Qinglang glanced at the wine, raised his hand and swept it to the ground, "Is this a mess here a place where you can come? What if you are bullied? If I'm not here, who can come to save you!"

Sweetheart was angry, but she suddenly became stunned when she heard Qinglang say this.
Chapter completed!