"Who is that?" Yu Nianen said angrily, looking at the mud spots on her white skirt.
"What happened? Nian'en, are you okay?" Ding Ziqian was about to go to the car owner to argue, but was stopped by Yu Nian'en.
"Zi Qian, no, forget it." It's a holiday now, and Ding Zi Qian will go home the day after tomorrow. She doesn't want to cause trouble, "It doesn't matter, just wash it off if it's dirty."
Ding Ziqian no longer insisted and wanted to wipe the stains off her body, but he couldn't spare any time as he twisted his hands in salute.
Yu Nianen looked around, finding it a bit difficult to find a taxi at this time.
She turned around and saw a man wearing a white T-shirt and beige trousers getting out of the Aston Martin. He was very tall, 185 centimeters tall.
A girl in a white dress rushed up to him and whispered something in his ear.
Yu Nianen recognized that the girl who threw herself into his arms was Hua Haixin from their dance performance department.
The man smiled and held Hai Xin's little face and kissed her wildly as if no one else was watching. People on the side saw it and had all kinds of looks.
But this sweet harmony only lasted for a few seconds. After Hai Xin said something, she heard the man's extremely arrogant voice: "Child? How could I let you have a child? You took me
Are you an idiot?"
"deep……"
"Don't call me by my name." The man shook off Hai Xin's hand and turned his face.
Yu Nianen, who was attracted by the sudden turn of events in this scene, clearly saw the man's face.
This is a very young, handsome, and cold face.
The impatiently pursed corners of his mouth could not hide the sexy and stylish outline of his face. His short black hair was neat and tidy. The colorful sunshine after the rain slanted on his bronze face, adding warmth to him.
But he still couldn't hide his instantly cold expression.
"Don't worry, the money will be yours." After the man said that, he turned around and got into the car.
Just like when it arrived, the car roared onto the fast lane, splashing mud along the way.
Yu Nianen frowned. She saw Hai Xin covering her face and running away. Such an ending must be very embarrassing and sad for Hai Xin, who has always been proud.
This is the game that rich men like to play. When they like it, they will treat you like jewels, but when they don’t like it, they will use money to smash your self-esteem.