He was sulking because of the guy who picked up the ball for her at the playground, and she directly brought up old accounts from months ago.
Li Shengxiao thought she was changing the subject.
But faced with her pouting doubts, the anger in his chest inexplicably subsided.
"No, I would refuse them."
"What if they don't leave and start crying on the spot with red eyes?"
He was indifferent, releasing his grip with arrogance and nonchalance, "I would never let someone add me on WeChat casually."
Rong Yan was taken aback for a moment, but it made sense.
With his status, many people wanted his WeChat but couldn't get it. It wasn't like he could give it out like an ordinary person.
