1173 You Shouldn’t Have Sat On My Seat Part Seven (1/2)

Without hesitating, Xuxu shook her head and declined. ”I'll pass. My husband is coming any time now.”

Her tone was firm and she would not continue giving him face if he went on.

”Hi, Zhao Zheng, it has been some time since we last met.”

A sinister voice sounded from the end of their row.

Xuxu, Ming Ansheng, and Zhao Zheng looked over at the same time.

A tall man stood there, hands tucked into his tuxedo pockets. He wore an expensive watch and his entire look encompassed wealth, elegance, and a unique nobility.

Xuxu heaved a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness he was already around. Now Zhao Zheng would leave and she wouldn't have to fall out with him.

There were only two ways to handle a person like him. Number one, pretend he does not exist. Number two, bluntly tell him straight to his face.

Disappointment flashed across Zhao Zheng's face when he saw Yan Rusheng. He asked, ”Yan Rusheng, you're here to watch the match, too?”

”No, no, no,” Yan Rusheng said, shaking his head. He smiled and said, ”I know that you're treating us to dinner today, so I came for a free meal.”

His plain tone and his faint smile seemed fleetingly breathtaking to bystanders.

But in Xuxu's eyes, he was simply being ruthless.

Their previous meal had cost him 120, 000 yuan, equivalent to nine to ten months' worth of his salary at A University.

Zhao Zheng's face immediately fell when he heard what he had to say. Hatred filled his eyes.

How dare he purposely reminded him of it?