Chen Nan's face instantly stiffened.
The little wretch arrived so quickly that, just having smoked a cigarette and called Huo Xinya, she had already shown up.
Turning around somewhat stiffly, Chen Nan grinned, "Hey girl, you're here. What 'little wretch'? You must have misheard."
Su Qingqing pouted and stared at him, "Really didn't say it?"
Actually, she had just arrived and vaguely heard Chen Nan talking about some "little wretch" being unreasonable, but she wasn't sure if she had misheard.
Chen Nan stood tall and proud, with the air of an honorable gentleman, and said, "Of course not, there's no advantage in lying to you. Besides, as a civilized and refined person like me, how could I possibly say such crude things? Right?"
Su Qingqing scratched her head, pointing to the ground, "Do civilized people litter cigarette butts everywhere?"
"That wasn't me."
