Fang Feifei was a bit annoyed.
Why should I have to settle for him?!
Is Xi Luting not appealing enough, or is a man worthy of someone of her caliber not impressive enough?
I don't want this!
Fang Feifei kept her hands firmly behind her back, refusing to take the roses. She lowered her head and urged Duan Xiaoyi, "Can you please get up first? We can find a time to talk privately later…"
"No!"
Duan Xiaoyi's face was filled with deep emotion, his voice incredibly resolute.
"Just open it and see, Fei Fei. I've prepared a necklace that's perfect for you! Please say yes. I will treat you well, okay?"
Fang Feifei's temples throbbed with anger.
Why can't you understand?
Do I need you to treat me well?
As the jeering from the surrounding crowd grew louder, she began to panic.
But she was never the kind of girl who could think quickly on her feet. She was no match for Yu Yun, nor was she as ruthless as Xi Luting, who could be brutally decisive when necessary.
