1861: C1861 There Is Always Preferential Treatment When You Are Good-looking

C1861 There Is Always Preferential Treatment When You Are Good-looking

Qin Luo thought for a moment. He really couldn't understand.

"Professor Deschamps, do you need something from me?" After hesitating for a while, Qin Luo asked.

"Of course I am." Deschamps impatiently said, "Tonight, I want to treat the professor to a meal. Do you have time?"

"Invite him to dinner?" At that time, Qin Luo was dumbfounded.

Schaefer, shouldn't Deschamps hate him?

Why did he suddenly think of treating him to a meal?

Forgive Qin Luo for not reading a lot, but he really didn't realize it at all.

"Professor Deschamps, are you sure?" Qin Luo carefully probed.

"Of course, I have long heard of Professor Qin's famous name..."

"This, alright..." After a moment of hesitation, Qin Luo nodded his head.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Luo's face was full of doubt.

To be honest, he really did not understand what the other party meant.

Schaefer - Deschamps's silent and wonderful dinner made Qin Luo really confused.

"What's going on? Whose number is it?" Sensing Qin Luo's doubt, Dylan couldn't help but ask.

He was very curious about what kind of phone could make Qin Luo feel awkward.

"Schaefer, Deschamps..." Qin Luo said.

Deschamps?

For no reason, Dylan felt dizzy.

He never thought that Deschamps would be on the other side of the phone.

"Why did he look for you?" Dylan asked.

"You might not believe it, but he wants to treat me to a meal..."

Invite Qin Luo to a meal?

Dylan was a little confused.

Why was there something wrong with the script?

"Are you sure?" Dylan asked.

"Definitely and definitely!" Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "Although I don't know what his purpose is, I believe I didn't mishear it."

"I... F * ck!" Dylan couldn't help but curse.

Damn it, he never would have thought that the script would turn out like this.

Schaefer Deschamps, a former opponent, was treating Qin Luo to a meal at this moment.

Is the world upside down, or is my script reversed?

Dylan seriously thought about it. He felt that the latter was more likely.0

"Why?" Dylan couldn't help but ask.

"What did you say? Those who are good-looking have preferential treatment. It perfectly corroborates on me." The corner of Qin Luo's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a rotten smile on his face.

Dylan said, "I am. @% #..."

There are preferential treatment for good looks? God damn, you're beautiful.

Do you think that you can do whatever you want just because you are good-looking and learned well? Go f * ck yourself!

"Qin Luo, I am not in the mood to joke with you!" Dylan said sternly.

"Actually, I am not joking..." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently.

... ""

For some reason, Dylan felt like he could not speak at this moment.

Only Qin Luo could be so thick-skinned. If it was anyone else, they really wouldn't be able to say it.

After a long silence, Dylan said with a serious face, "There is no good banquet. In order to ensure safety, I will go with you."

Come with me?

Emm, whatever unsafe and whatnot, it was all nonsense. Qin Luo felt that Qu Dylan most likely wanted to freeload on food!

It is Qin Luo's first time seeing someone who speaks of freeloading so highly.

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