Looking at the charming Wenren Meiqiao, Shen Qiang was momentarily stunned, then said helplessly, "Can you be reasonable? I've invited you many times, clearly, you were the one who didn't want to go. So, the real reason you're giving me the cold shoulder is because I didn't invite you to Heshenghe Mountain Villa?"
Wenren Meiqiao raised an eyebrow, said a bit arrogantly, "Exactly, usually when you ask me, I'm definitely too busy to go, but Qin Yurou went, Pan Meiqing went, and at such an important moment, don't you think you should invite me to show some respect? Otherwise, how can I refuse your invitation?"
Instantly, Shen Qiang was amused, "So you mean, the purpose of my invitation is to let you turn me down?"
"Yes, exactly for that," Wenren Meiqiao's eyes were charming and proud, "If I don't reject you, how would you take me seriously?"
Shen Qiang smiled, raised an eyebrow and said, "Then I'll ask you out for dinner tonight, you can refuse me now."
