The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Huo Ting took a deep sip of coffee, then frowned, “what is this, so bad?”
She looked at him: “Mr. Huo, you…you haven’t had instant coffee, have you?”
“Not really.”
She chuckled: “Sorry, I forgot again. You are a capitalist. Next time… No, no, I don’t want to invite Mr. Huo to drink in the future. After all, we are not from the same class. Let’s not be an example.”
She said, and brought the coffee cup in front of him to her: “I’ll drink this.”
He quickly pulled the coffee cup back to his side: “I just said it’s bad, when did you say no?”
She was embarrassed for a moment, okay, why are you losing your temper?
Do capitalists also have regular menopause?
“Just now at the bar, why are you so sure that that person was ordered?”
Warm nuzui: “first, my usual anti-wolf tricks are useless to him. Second, he said that I offended people who shouldn’t be offended. ”
“Do you still have anti-wolf tricks?” He was a little surprised: “Let’s hear it.”
“Why should I tell you.”
“Didn’t I save you today? You used this kind of bad coffee to avenge me. I’ll let you tell me your little secret. It’s not too much.”
She curled her lips, it was obvious that he was hypocritical, the coffee was so bad.
“I said I like women.”
“Cough, cough, cough.” He managed to force himself to take another sip of coffee, but…
She looked at him: “Are you okay?”
He glared at her: “This is your anti-wolf trick?”
“That’s right, when someone teased me before, as soon as I said that I liked a woman, the other party would walk away from me in disgust.”
“They believe it?”
“Maybe it’s because I talk a lot, so many people know that there is a waitress in Ye Shi Bar who is Lace. Every time I am pestered, as long as I say this, they will believe it.”
He shook his head and smiled: “You are not afraid of ruining your reputation.”
“To me, innocence is more important than reputation, and it doesn’t matter how others misunderstand it.”
“Innocent…” He raised his eyebrows, thinking of the beauty between the two that night.
When he repeated these two words, she immediately thought of certain images, and her ears turned red.
“Who were you drunk for that night? Gao Muran, Bai Nancheng? Or another man? ”
She turned to look at him with a cold face: “Mr. Huo, don’t you think prying into other people’s privacy is not something a gentleman should do?”
“Oh? Since you are so upright, I would like to ask Mr. Wen curiously, can you work in that kind of place as a teacher? ”
“To be a teacher, you have to eat.”
“You don’t look like you can’t uncover the pot.”