"Lingling, just now you clearly said you wanted me to be your boyfriend."
Li Mingli panicked immediately.
He's already lost Xie Lingyi, and he can't lose Zhong Ling too. His family background is average, and if he doesn't find a wealthy and powerful girlfriend, it's tough to make a name for himself in a place like the capital.
"Did I say that? Did you guys hear it?"
Zhong Ling looked at the others in the box and asked.
"No, Lingling, when did you say you wanted this pig guy to be your boyfriend?"
Wu Si looked at Li Mingli with disdain.
"Maybe this pig-headed guy misheard it himself."
"Exactly, doesn't even check what he's made of and wants to be our Lingling's boyfriend."
"Oh dear, truly overestimating oneself."
Others in the room mocked Li Mingli one after another.
Li Mingli thought he was clever and could toy with these rich second generations, but little did he know from the beginning he was the plaything.
