Chapter 8: If you want to refuse, you will welcome
He lowered his face gloomily, sneered, and said sarcastically: "You woman is really ignorant. Are you pretending to be noble now because you don't have enough money, or are you refusing to welcome me? If you don't want anything, then you climbed on me last night
What does the bed do?
Or do you admire me very much and are willing to give me unconditionally? Humph, but don’t expect too much, I will not like hypocritical women like you!"
Yu Keqing had never suffered such grievances. She had inexplicably had such a thing happen with a man. She was also humiliated by this man.
He was so angry that he couldn't help but burst into tears. He cried sadly and shouted angrily. "You prodigal boys only play with women all day long. When you get tired of it, you send them away with money to show your status and wealth."
Disdain and contempt for women.
Do you think you can trample on other people's dignity just because you have money? Do you think you have a noble personality? You are all dressed as beasts, and apart from looking like humans, you are no different from animals..."
The more Yu Keqing talked, the more excited she became, and the more she cried, the harder she cried. Finally, she choked, couldn't speak, and curled up into a ball. She buried her head in her knees and kept twitching.
Cheng Haochen rarely saw women crying and was very afraid of women crying. When he saw Yu Keqing crying like this, he felt that she was not pretending.
The tearful but stubborn eyes made him feel a little pity in his heart, and he felt a little at a loss.
It seems that what I just said was a bit harsh. After all, she does not feel like that kind of woman.
He was stunned for a while, a little at a loss, and said slowly: "Okay. I was wrong just now. I take back what I said. That's okay."
Yu Keqing's crying still didn't stop, and her shoulders were shaking.
Cheng Haochen frowned slightly and curled his thin lips: "If things don't happen, they have already happened, and these things are not a big deal. The only thing I can do is to compensate you."
Yu Keqing still had no reaction.
Cheng Haochen really couldn't understand what this woman was thinking.
He blinked and raised his voice deliberately. "Hey, do you really want to be with me?"
When Yu Keqing heard this, she immediately stopped crying. She raised her head angrily, grabbed the pillow, threw it over, and cursed: "Who cares about you, a bad man who smells like copper?"