Gu Qingqing didn't care, but Luo Wenxi couldn't stand it. Seeing Lu Ying looking a bit disappointed, she quickly grabbed Lu Ying's sleeve to comfort him.
"What do you mean by that? What do you mean she has bad taste? I think it's you who has bad taste." Rong Ye originally didn't plan to argue with Luo Wenxi, but when Luo Wenxi talked about Gu Qingqing, hitting Rong Ye's reverse scale, he looked at Luo Wenxi with an unpleasant expression.
"Brother Lu Ying is so excellent, yet she doesn't want to be friends with him. Isn't that bad taste?" Luo Wenxi turned her head, looked at Rong Ye, and retorted, "Besides, what does this have to do with you?"
"Heh, only you think your Brother Lu Ying is good. Even if you gave him to us for free, we wouldn't want him." Rong Ye snorted coldly, glanced at Lu Ying, and said mockingly.
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lu Ying's eyes, but his expression became even more disappointed.
