Rong Jing naturally couldn't forget Eric, whom he had met a few times, after all, he is a member of the United Kingdom Windsor Royal Family.
He greeted him first.
Eric looked at Rong Jing indifferently, his scrutinizing gaze swept over the flowers in his hand, and he subconsciously sneered.
Rong Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, not quite understanding what Eric's attitude towards him meant.
"Mr. Windsor, did I offend you somehow?"
Eric had his hands in his pockets, his 1.9-meter tall frame towering slightly over Rong Jing as he looked down in disdain,
"You're aiming for Yin Shixiu's widow, Mr. Rong, your character is truly eye-opening."
Rong Jing hurried to explain,
"Su Xiaomeng is now a single woman who's lost her husband, why can't I pursue her? But if I truly manage to win over President Su, it would certainly be thanks to my character."
Saying this, Rong Jing handed the flowers to Su Xiaomeng,
"Take them, even if you dislike me, these flowers are innocent."
