Liu Mengjie laughed: "Let me introduce you, Wang Ruhua, my old classmate, Lin Fan, is my..."
Liu Mengjie wanted to say friend, after all, Lin Fan wasn't her boyfriend, although she wished he was, but alas, he wasn't.
The High-End Lady misunderstood: "Boyfriend?"
Liu Mengjie was dressed so beautifully, clearly like she was going on a date, no wonder the High-End Lady misunderstood.
Liu Mengjie blushed and was about to explain.
The High-End Lady's eyes already showed disdain: "Old classmate, come on, let me be frank, you're good at studying but your taste in men is quite bad, how could you pick someone like him?"
Liu Mengjie was stunned, the High-End Lady said this right in front of Lin Fan, which was so rude. How could her old classmate be like this?
Lin Fan calmly took a sip of tea: "Ms. Ruhua, why is her taste bad? I'd love to hear more."
