Jiang Xi furrowed her brows, looking coldly at the man in front of her, "I'm not free, get out of the way!"
The man, faced with her unflinching rejection, grew annoyed as well, "What's with the act? Didn't you come here to dance at this sort of event to hook up with rich guys? I've got plenty of money, just sleep with me obediently, and I'll guarantee to pamper you to the heavens."
Jiang Xi sneered, "Move aside!"
"Don't reject the toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. It's your good fortune that this young master has taken a liking to you," the man continued to spout his nonsense.
Jiang Xi was running out of patience and was about to push him away when a cool, low voice suddenly echoed in the hallway.
"What's the matter?"
Jiang Xi raised her eyes and met Rong Nian's as he approached; she froze on the spot.
Why was Rong Nian here?
Oh!
She remembered now.