The Romance Of Mr. Walton

Wen Qing pouted. "Firstly, my usual wolf fighting skills are useless against him. Secondly, he used the wolf fighting technique.    

    

Say that I have offended someone I should not have offended."    

    

"You still have a wolf defense technique?" He was a bit surprised: "Tell me about it"    

    

"Why should I tell you?"    

    

"Didn't I save you today? You repay me with this awful coffee. I want you to tell me your little secret. "This isn't going too far, is it?"    

    

She pursed her lips. He was obviously being pretentious. How could this coffee taste bad?    

    

"I said I like women."    

    

"Cough, cough, cough." He forced himself to take another sip of coffee, but...    

    

She looked at him. "Are you alright?"    

    

He glared at her. "Is this your wolf defense technique?"    

    

"Yeah, in the past, when people pulled and pulled at me. As long as I say that I like women, men will walk away from me in disgust."    

    

"Do they believe me?"    

    

"Maybe it's because I've said too much, so many people know that there's a waitress at the Night Aromatic Bar who's a lesbian. Every time I'm pestered by men, as long as I say that, they will believe me."    

    

He shook his head and smiled. "Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation?"    

    

"To me, innocence is more important than reputation. I don't care how others misunderstand me."    

    

"Innocence..." He raised his eyebrows and thought of the romance between the two of them that night.    

    

When he repeated these two words, she instantly thought of certain scenes and her ears turned red.    

    

"That night, who were you drunk on? Gao Moran, Bai Nancheng? Or another man?"    

    

She turned to look at him, her expression turning cold. "Mr. Huo, don't you think prying into other people's privacy is not something a gentleman should do?"    

    

"What? Since you are so upright, I would like to ask Teacher Wen out of curiosity. As a teacher, can you work in a place like that?"    

    

"As a teacher, you also need to eat."    

    

"You don't look like a poor person."    

    

She was speechless. "Could it be that poor words are written on a person's forehead?"    

    

He held his chest and said, "Neither Gao Moran nor Bai Nancheng will let their women become poor. So, how did you live like this?"    

    

She stood up and looked at him.    

    

He curled his lips and looked relaxed. "What, are you going to be angry again? I found out that you are the woman I love to be angry with the most."    

    

"Mr. Huo is trying to say that you have not seen many women."    

    

"Ah, I want to say that you are like a little wild cat who lacks discipline. Every time people see you explode, they want to control you well," Mr. Huo said.    

    

"Sorry, I don't want to be controlled by others, so I don't need Mr. Huo to worry about it."    

    

She was a little regretful that she brought him here to quarrel in such a beautiful place.    

    

She probably had a split in her brain.    

    

She exhaled. This was the only time. She would never do it again.    

    

He had always felt that women were very annoying, and he rarely interacted with women.    

    

However, this woman in front of him seemed very different.    

    

She was not afraid of him and would not flatter him or flatter him.    

    

Even when she was angry, she would not hesitate to express her anger.    

    

He was curious. Was the circuit of her mind different from others?    

    

This was the first time in his life that he was curious about a woman.    

    

This feeling made him feel both curious and expectant.    

    

Ah, what a strange feeling.