Upon hearing this, the faces of the women opposite changed drastically. Cheng Hao might not be the most impressive second-generation rich, but to them, he was already very impressive. He wasn't wrong; if he really made a move, they naturally wouldn't have a good outcome.
"Cheng Hao, it's just a joke, no need to take it so seriously, right?"
"Yeah, yeah, just joking with you."
The women who were harsh and sarcastic earlier quickly changed their attitude, looking at Chen Hao with flattering expressions.
Cheng Hao struggled to suppress his disgust. Indeed, birds of a feather flock together; perhaps they got along so well because they were all the same kind of people.
"Do you have time tonight, let's have dinner together?" Cheng Hao looked at Shen Siwen in his arms and asked.
Shen Siwen nodded emptily, not willing to miss the opportunity when a rich second-generation delivers himself to her doorstep.
"Great, I'll come to pick you up then," Chen Yi said.
