For pursuers without any self-awareness, Chen Yuanyuan has always been straightforward in her rejections, "I'm not interested in you at all. You don't even take a look at yourself, do you think someone like you is worthy of me?"
As she spoke, she pointed to her nose, "You think you're worthy? Worthy my ass!"
Seeing Huang Ying so astonished, Chen Yuanyuan merely cast her a cold glance and then indifferently turned her head away.
Huang Ying jogged up to Chen Yuanyuan, eyes wide, whispering, "Yuanyuan, what's going on with you? Even if you don't want to accept, there's no need to reject someone this directly."
Huang Ying glanced at the dazzling pendant, her voice laced with temptation: "Look at that pendant, I made sure to find out, the receipt clearly says two million. As long as you nod, the money is yours."
