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"Can I have a drink, handsome?" The woman's voice also coquettishly said, intentionally blowing on his face.

"You're in a bad mood, stay away from me." Sheng Qian's tone was slightly cold, and didn't even look at the woman who still stuck her chest against him.

The woman laughed and directly snatched the wine cup from his hands. Without any hesitation, she raised her head and drank the wine, and then put her face in front of him, looking into his eyes that were about to get angry, she said: "Young Master Qian was not this unromantic in the past, could it be that he was attracted to some woman?"

Sheng Qian looked at the exquisite women from top to bottom. Her face seemed somewhat familiar, as if she was one of the ones who slept during the show, but he could never remember their faces.

However, her words stabbed at his sore spot.

"What does it have to do with you? Scram!" Sheng Qian reached out and pushed her away.

Not only did the woman not give up, she even boldly sat on his lap, touching his chest and saying, "Did I say it was right, it's okay, I'm just here to heal you."

Sheng Qian's chin tensed up, the coldness in his eyes almost freezing the air.

However, before he could make his next move, he saw the woman suddenly being forcefully pulled away by someone. She almost fell to the ground due to being unable to stand properly.

"Who is it, you're courting death!" The woman was in a rather sorry state as she cursed out loud.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not looking to die. I'm looking for my man." Zhao Xiaowei smiled, and very naturally placed his hand on Sheng Qian's shoulder.

The woman was surprised to see it was her, but she did not back down. "What's so special about being a celebrity? Is it possible for a celebrity to beat someone up? Do you believe that I won't expose you online!?"

Some of them took out their phones to take pictures, and seeing that the lady had also taken out her phone, Sheng Qian stood up and walked over, grabbing the phone from her hands and threw it out, her movements was fluid and smooth: "Scram!"

Although his voice was very soft, it was enough to intimidate that woman. Even the people beside her couldn't help but be stunned as they quickly put away their phones.

The woman came back to her senses, picked up her phone and ran out.

Sheng Qian's sharp gaze swept across everyone present and he returned with his hands in his pockets: "Don't let me see the video and picture of what happened just now, or else, you'll have to bear the consequences."

Seeing that those people were still in a daze, Zhao Xiaowei laughed: "Clear the area, let's go, I will pay for your expenses."

As soon as she finished speaking, those people immediately took their things and left.

Zhao Xiaowei sat on the seat beside Sheng Qian and said to the bartender: "Give me the same wine as him."

"Zhao Xiaowei, is there something wrong with your head? Why are you here so late at night? Even if those people didn't have random hair, who knew how many puppies were guarding outside? Just based on the fact that she went in and out of the bar to meet him, it was unknown what she was going to write.

Zhao Xiaowei acted as if she did not hear his words. She took a sip of the alcohol, which was a high concentration of vodka.

She turned and looked at Sheng Qian, then asked with a smile: "Tell me, the two of us have the physique to attract rumors, why is it that there are no rumors about us?"

Sheng Qian did not look at her, and only drank his wine gloomily.

And why, of course, every time he was deleted.

Furthermore, she wasn't the type to incite rumors about her physical constitution. Those male celebrities who spread the rumours with her were all hype methods used by the management company.

"Don't show off in front of me in the future, I'm not interested in female celebrities." Sheng Qian said with disgust.

"Really," Zhao Xiaowei laughed self-deprecatingly, "I know that you like people like Qiao Xuan, but I probably don't have the chance to change my mind. I am now the closest to you."

She had only graduated from high school with no education and no background. The only person she could think of who could be on par with him was a female celebrity.

She had worked so hard to achieve her current status, but in his eyes, it was not worth a single cent.

"Nutjob." Sheng Qian frowned, "Why are you saying all this?"

They had really known each other for a long time, to the point where Sheng Qian was almost unable to remember how they met.

They were probably in his high school. Once, when he was playing basketball on the sports field, Zhao Xiaowei was pushed out by a group of girls to ask her to pass him a towel.

At that time, Zhao Xiaowei was shy and introverted, wearing an old-fashioned pair of glasses.

Seeing her blushing face and calling him senior in a low voice, he found it very interesting and mischievously kissed her.

Because of this kiss, Zhao Xiaowei was isolated by the girls of the entire school. Furthermore, for a very long time, no matter what she did, she was always ranked last.

There were too many beautiful women by his side, and he would not remember this person until three years later, when she became famous overnight. Along with the name Zhao Xiaowei, she once again appeared in his field of vision.

Sheng Qian was also weird at times. He was extremely annoyed by this woman, but even though he had hundreds of ways to make her disappear, he had never tried to do it.

It was as if she had been given the privilege of following him around like a ghost all day.

Sheng Qian turned his head and saw Zhao Xiaowei sprawled on the counter, her cheeks flushed red as though she was drunk.

"Hey, Zhao Xiaowei." Sheng Qian cried out. Seeing that she did not have any reaction, he reached out and tugged at her, "Stop pretending, you just drank a cup."

With this pull, he finally saw Zhao Xiaowei's slender shoulders tremble slightly. She was crying!

Sheng Qian's hand immediately froze in midair. He looked at Zhao Xiaowei in disbelief, his heart actually having that thought as well … Heartache?

"How many women have you slept with, have you forgotten about yourself? But I remember," Zhao Xiaowei's eyes shone brightly, his face still had a smile, "But why, even I can't compare to Qiao Xuan, don't tell me I can't even compare to those girls?"

"No …" There was no comparison at all.

She was the third type of woman, but he couldn't tell what she was really like. Sheng Qian felt that it was a little messy, and it was possible that he had never treated Zhao Xiaowei as a woman before.

"I've waited for you for eight years, Sheng Qian. I chased those women away one by one from your side, but how did you … "You can't like me …" Zhao Xiaowei said as tears streamed down her face. She was not drunk, she was very clear-headed.

Sheng Qian was originally feeling guilty, hearing that she was the one who chased away those girls, he immediately opened his eyes wide: "Zhao Xiaowei, you're f * cking crazy!

When Zhao Xiaowei heard him slam the door and leave, she laughed at herself and slowly wiped her tears away and said to the bartender, "Give me another cup of wine."