"I don't know." She responded indifferently.

"I didn't even answer my phone calls. I don't know which gold-selling cave I went to. I'm living a really cool life every day, even more cool than me."

Han Yurou was not interested in listening to his chatter, so she put her bag on her back and walked to the elevator.

"Miss Han, don't you recognize me? Since Brother Rong is not here, we are all old acquaintances, so we can chat." Pan Wenguang came up to her and stood with her waiting for the elevator.

"I'm not familiar with you. If you hadn't taken the initiative to call me just now, I wouldn't have remembered who you were." Han Yurou didn't have a good impression of Rong Jincheng's friends, especially Pan Wenguang.

When Rong Jincheng and Pan Wenguang played racing, she used her as a bet. There was no way she could forget this.

When a person is treated as a commodity or a plaything, he loses all dignity.

The fact is that she has no dignity at all around Rong Jincheng.

"Miss Han is too ruthless. You can't remember how handsome I am, which makes me so sad." Pan Wenguang leaned closer to Han Yurou.

The elevator is here.

Han Yurou walked up, and he followed her.

"If you want to look for Rong Jincheng, just call him. Don't look for me. I don't know where he is. I haven't seen him for nearly twenty days."

"Isn't it? For so long? Brother Rong is really willing to let you, a beautiful girl like you, stay alone in the empty boudoir? Isn't this a waste of natural resources?"

"Mr. Pan, please speak with respect."

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's my fault. I'm a rough guy with no education. Don't worry about me if I use the wrong words or say the wrong things."

"Then you should talk less."

"..." Pan Wenguang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Miss Han, Brother Rong seems to have a new love recently."

"..." Han Yurou remained silent.

"If you feel lonely or bored, you can come and play with me. This is my business card." Pan Wenguang handed her his own business card, "I'm always here. If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me."

Han Yurou didn't answer.

Pan Wenguang and Rong Jincheng are both in the same boat.

Unexpectedly, Pan Wenguang's eyebrows raised slightly. He raised his hand, and when Han Yurou wasn't paying attention, he stuffed the business card into the collar of her shirt.

When the cool business card touched her skin, Han Yurou jumped up: "Pan Wenguang, what are you doing? Is there something wrong?"

She became so angry that she reached out and took out the business card that had slipped into her collar and tore it into pieces!

Her face was red, half angry and half cold.

She was humiliated.

"I don't mean any harm." Pan Wenguang tried to explain, "I just want to make friends with you. You see, Brother Rong won't come back, so you will be alone at night...are you really not lonely?"

"What do you think I am?" Han Yurou stared at him and asked directly.

"It's nothing. I thought you were pretty the first time I saw you, so pretty... It's a pity to follow Brother Rong. Brother Rong is much more carefree than me. Aren't you aggrieved? He is like a woman.

I'm different when it comes to changing clothes. I don't get emotional easily, and I won't attack a pretty girl when I see her. I have principles."

"Pan Wenguang, does Rong Jincheng know that you tease me so much?"
Chapter completed!