Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Then, she quickly adjusted her expression, stretched out her hand to Ye Wan, and said, "Give me one too."

The tone was as if the rejection had never happened, and the expression changed so quickly that it caught people off guard.

Seeing the beautiful woman who had impatiently thrown away his flyer just now suddenly said these words to him.

When Ye Wan saw this scene, a look of surprise instantly appeared on her face.

His eyes widened, full of surprise and confusion.

His mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something, but because he was not good at speaking, he was speechless for a moment.

After a while, Ye Wan said with a little resistance: "But didn't you want it just now?"

After hearing what Ye Wan said, the girl snorted softly.

He glanced at Ye Wan impatiently again, his eyes full of disgust and contempt.

In her heart, she secretly resented Ye Wan's lack of tact, which destroyed the good image she wanted to create in front of Jiang Cheng.

But soon, she suppressed her inner displeasure.

He quickly restrained his expression and put on a smiling face again.

"I was on the phone just now and didn't see it clearly. Give me a copy."

Although she tried to make her tone as gentle as possible.

But it is still difficult to conceal the hypocrisy and reluctance.

Jiang Cheng took in the expression on Ye Wan's face and quickly understood the whole story.

With quick eyes and hands, he gently stopped Ye Wan from taking out the flyers from her canvas bag.

Jiang Cheng calmly said to the girl, "Jiancha is in front. You will see it when you walk over."

Seeing Jiang Cheng defending Ye Wan like this, the smile on the girl's face froze instantly and her expression became a little embarrassed.

In addition to being embarrassed, the dissatisfaction in her heart surged up like a tide, and she looked Ye Wan up and down again.

In her eyes, Ye Wan was short and had nothing outstanding about her.

He looks so ordinary that it would be hard to find him if he were thrown into a crowd.

Such an ugly duckling that couldn’t be more ordinary.

No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with an outstanding person like Jiang Cheng.

After all, this isn't a TV show, there aren't so many domineering presidents and ugly ducklings.

After secretly rolling her eyes at Ye Wan, she once again focused her attention on Jiang Cheng.

She looked at him with a smile on her face, her eyes full of expectation and desire, and started a conversation enthusiastically.

"Yeah, since you took it, handsome, I don't need to take it either. How about adding WeChat and we can discuss it in depth? We can make an appointment when we want to drink milk tea."

Her voice was full of temptation, and her body unconsciously moved closer to Jiang Cheng, pushing forward the milk tea bear she had propped up.

Said with full of hints.

Jiang Cheng took a look at the breasts that were obviously padded with cotton.

Uninterested answer: “Sorry, no WeChat.”

Seeing Jiang Cheng's voice was cold and decisive, without a trace of emotion.

The girl still didn't give up and continued to ask: "What about QQ?"

Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed with annoyance, and he said in a cold tone: "What do you think?"

When the girl saw Jiang Cheng rejecting her repeatedly, her face suddenly became gloomy, as if covered by a dark cloud.

She had no place to vent her resentment, so she took it out on Ye Wan.

He said viciously: "Tsk, you don't know what it is, it's black and ugly."

Her voice was sharp and piercing, as unpleasant as nails scratching on a blackboard.

Full of jealousy and resentment, he seemed to blame Ye Wan's existence for his dissatisfaction with being rejected by Jiang Cheng.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Cheng turned on the character scanning system.

【Name: Zhou Yu】

[Age: 22 years old]

[Height: 162 cm]

[Appearance: 80]

[Stature: 85]

[Friendliness value: 75]

[Privacy value: 50]

Seeing this data, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt itchy.

Seeing this data, Jiang Cheng's mouth corners slightly raised, outlining a sarcastic smile.

The smile did not reach his eyes, and his voice was a little cold.

"What's the point of being white? Some girls look pure and innocent on the surface, but they must be very dark behind the scenes, right?"

The old man who was very angry with that girl just now laughed and said when he heard this.

"Young man, you are right. As the saying goes, beautiful girls suffer more. I see that she is probably the same."