Chapter 9
"No way," Jiang Moxi pushed up her black-framed glasses, rejecting him emotionlessly like a machine.
"I really do like you, and it's not a prank. I want a definitive answer."
Lin Xian saw Jiang Moxi's ethereal beauty that day, and now seeing her deliberately making herself look unattractive, he could faintly see her true self, and his heart continued to flutter for her.
His gaze softened unconsciously, becoming affectionate.
"Definitely not."
Lin Xian had never failed in pursuing girls, especially in front of so many people, which made him somewhat embarrassed.
He hurriedly stuffed a movie ticket into Jiang Moxi's hand: "Then come watch a movie with me."
But Jiang Moxi, with her straightforward attitude, tried to push the ticket back into Lin Xian's hand: "I won't go."
"In front of all these people, give me some face," Lin Xian refused to take it back, adding, "Anyway, I'll show you through my actions that my feelings for you are real. And don't stand me up tonight."
Lin Xian waved his hand, leaned coolly on the car door with one hand, got into the Ferrari, and drove away under the envious eyes of the crowd.
As the crowd dispersed following Lin Xian's departure, Jiang Weiwei appeared among them.