The moment Ni Ni saw that face, she wanted to throw the bouquet of roses on the ground and stomp on it, then swish it around in a toilet, and finally stuff those treated roses straight into the mouth of the person who owned that face—stuff them in hard—before the disgust in her heart could be resolved!
"Li Xiangyang, even if you hadn't seen me, your heart would still be beating! Don't spout that kind of nonsense to me. Go find those women who like you instead. They enjoy listening to you!" Blocked at the door with no way out, she could only take a step back and speak coldly.
"Ni Ni, why are you being so heartless? Don't you understand my feelings yet?" A trace of something hidden flashed through Li Xiangyang's eyes, but he wore a smile as though he did not care about what Ni Ni had said.
"Hmph! Li Xiangyang, I have nothing to do with you, and I don't want to have anything to do with you! So please stop talking nonsense!"
"Sigh! Ni Ni, that's not very nice of you! Uncle wanted to match us up back then!"
"Hmph! Li Xiangyang, move aside! Don't block the way!" Ni Ni continued glaring at him.
All she felt toward Li Xiangyang was anger! Back then, before Li Wentao had made his fortune, her father Ni Shouguo had helped him and treated him sincerely as a steadfast friend.
Ni Shouguo and Li Wentao had once been classmates, so they were naturally rather close.
Later, Li Xiangyang came to Ni Shouguo's attention. Ni Shouguo felt that Li Xiangyang was not bad, and he always behaved like a gentleman. Since the two families had a good relationship, he thought perhaps his daughter and Li Wentao's nephew could make a