Hearing the people in the room making a fuss, Ning Ze turned his head and provocatively said to Dong Le, "Mr. Dong, I know you're jealous of me, but it's okay, you can just keep being jealous."
"Pfft, who the hell is jealous of you!" Dong Le said irritably, "What are you showing off for, it's just you who has a wife, next time at the gathering, I'll bring my wife too, just wait and see!"
"Okay, I'm waiting, if you don't bring her you're a bastard." Ning Ze said provocatively.
Dong Le mocked, "Calling yourself a bastard? Just think, Miss Qin just needs to say a word, I bet you'd kneel and do whatever she wants."
Ning Ze instinctively wanted to refute, suddenly realizing Qin Xi was there, he sneered and said, "I'm not stooping to your level."
He looked at Qin Xi, and said sweetly, "Xi Xi."
In front of outsiders, even though Qin Xi really wanted to slap him, she had to restrain herself and took a sip of the juice from his hand.
What nonsense juice, not nearly as good as alcohol.
