801: Toying With A Woman's Feelings

Toying With A Woman's Feelings

Yan Jinyi said in broken English, "Just now, I tried hard to get two seats for you, Mr. Bai and Young Master Fu. Logically speaking, you two should be paying for the drinks tonight, right?" 1

"Miss Yan, with your massive daily income, does this small amount of money still matter to you?" Bai Moliang sneered.

Yan Jinyi was incredibly thick-skinned. Hearing his words, she looked Bai Moliang in the eye and asked, "Mr. Bai, where did you hear those rumors from? If I were to earn so much money everyday, I would have given you a hand and allowed you to be together with Mr. Huo. Why would I be drinking sorrowfully here?" 

'Is it really appropriate to create rumors and slander your husband in front of others?' 

Huo Zihang felt a little sorry for his brother. Hence, he said, "I can still afford to pay for this. Just take take it that you two are coming here for a free meal."

"Since Third Young Master Huo has said so, if Young Master Fu and I were to..." 

"If you're not generous enough to get the tab, wouldn't you be living in the world for nothing?" Yan Jinyi blinked, "I knew you wouldn't be such a miser, Mr. Bai." 

Not giving Bai Moliang a chance to speak, Yan Jinyi began to urge everyone to eat and drink. "You don't have to stand on ceremony with me. Just order anything you'd like to eat or drink. Mr. Bai is running for council, he's very rich!" 

Bai Moliang's face was sullen. He was clearly infuriated. 

Fu Borong began to find Yan Jinyi more and more interesting. Not to mention other women, even the wives of wealthy men had to be polite to Bai Moliang. Yan Jinyi was rather eccentric. 

Unfortunately... 

"Young Master Fu, why are you looking at me like that? I'll mistakenly think that you've fallen in love with me," Yan Jinyi suddenly said shyly. 

She suddenly heard the sounds of snickering and looked over in the direction of the sound with raised brows, only to see that it was Bai Moliang. 

He leaned against the sofa and swirled the glass in his hand with a contemptuous smile on his face. "Miss Yan, you're really narcissistic. Do you really think that the whole world is in love with you?"

He obviously underestimated Yan Jinyi's fighting ability.

"Mr. Bai, do you like me?" 

"How could I possibly like someone like you?"

Yan Jinyi rolled her eyes and said, "That's it then. Since you also know that you don't like me, why are you still asking such a retarded question? Mr. Bai, I suspect that there's something wrong with your brain!" 

'She actually has the audacity to talk back to Bai Moliang. This woman that Third Young Master brought isn't simple!' 

The rich heir who organized the party was a man who had great judgment. For fear of angering the esteemed Bai Moliang, he quickly spoke out to give everyone an out. "We rarely get together, let's play according to the old rules. How about a round of truth or dare?" 

The first to object was Huo Zihang. "Are you still an elementary school student? Why bother playing such a boring game?"

That person felt a bit aggrieved. 'That time, you were the one who got the most excited and came up with the most toxic idea!'

"Huo Zihang is too old to understand the joy of young people like us!" Yan Jinyi sat upright and asked, "If he won't play, let's go ahead. Why don't you guys tell me the rules?"

'How exciting and fun is this game!?!'

Yan Jinyi had practiced martial arts before so she had a good control of her strength when she was rotating the bottle.

However, whenever it was her turn to spin the bottle, the mouth of the bottle would be facing either Bai Moliang or Fu Borong.

This time, it was still Fu Borong's turn so he decided to choose 'Truth'.

"Young Master Fu, are you really not going to choose 'dare'?" 

Yan Jinyi asked with rare seriousness. 

Fu Borong nodded and said, "I pick truth. Go ahead and ask as you please, Miss Yan." 

"There is a cold-blooded and ruthless man who once toyed with a woman's feelings and made use of her. He then plundered all her assets and killed all her family members." At this point, Yan Jinyi paused and squinted at Fu Borong. "Later on, the woman killed him but he didn't go to hell. Mr. Fu, why do you think he didn't?"

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