She shook her head, "I'd rather not go. I'd have to put on makeup and wear a gown; it's troublesome."
Lu Jihan's smile froze.
In his imagination, she should have gracefully accepted his invitation, smiling like a gentle stream, wrapping her arm around his and nestling in his embrace...
He hadn't considered that she would refuse.
Lu Jihan's expression was rather unpleasant, but he didn't lose his temper immediately. Instead, he held his patience and coaxed her, "What are you afraid of? I'll be there with you. You just need to be my date and attend together."
Song Yinyin pouted, raising her eyelashes to ask again, "Are you saying I should be your accessory, a vase?"
Lu Jihan's lips twitched, "That's not what I meant."
"Then why do I have to go?"
He furrowed his thick brows, speaking with a sinister tone, "Do you want me to take another woman?"
Uh...
