บท 3287: Simple and Rough is Lu Yan's Style (7)

"It has nothing to do with me." Qiao Fei was as cool as usual.

"Do you like scented bags?" Lu Yan asked.

"No."

"You took it even if you don't like it?"

"She pushed it into my hand…"

"You're going to place all the responsibility on a woman when you're in trouble and claim you did nothing wrong? Don't tell me that you've never noticed Amy's special attention to you."

Qiao Fei: "…"

"Boss, I…"

"Shut up." Lu Yan gave Amy a vicious look to warn her not to interrupt.

Amy lowered her head and dared not to speak.

"Even if I know about it, what then? I don't care whom she likes; I only know whom I like," Qiao Fei said calmly.

"Oh? Who do you like?" Lu Yan asked.

"You know who."

"How can I know who?" Lu Yan said resentfully.

"Lu Yan, you have no heart." Qiao Fei looked disappointed.