"Don't you look down on me, even hate me? Why do you still want to ask me for a massage?" I said softly, the strength gradually lessening.
Upon hearing my words, Liu Anqi's body trembled, and she stammered, "Yes, I do hate you. Don't think that just because you bought me such an expensive bag, I'll like you. I'm not that kind of woman."
"You're just a poor loser, a pervert. Even if I couldn't find a man, I still wouldn't go for someone like you."
As she spoke, she glanced up at me, her eyes full of disgust.
"But you see, I'm still a kind person. Since you've already put in so much effort, of course, I'll give you a chance. Whether you can eventually win me over depends on your abilities."
I let out a cold snort and then abruptly stopped.
"Miss Liu, let me seriously explain to you, I don't like you at all. The one I like is Mr. Wang."
"I never intended to pursue you, so you've completely misunderstood."
I spoke with a serious, composed face.