Chapter 363
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Huo Wanwan wasn't the only one who was stunned. The reporters were also stunned.
Huo Chongjin, who had been paying attention to the commotion, saw that his daughter was embarrassed and hurriedly walked towards Quan Jue.
Huo Wanwan reacted quickly. Almost instantly, a smile returned to her face.
"Young Master Quan, you're too humorous."
"I never joke with people I'm not familiar with." Quan Jue's tone was still as cold as ice.
Huo Chongjin looked at this scene in surprise. He didn't expect Quan Jue to be so unreasonable.
He walked forward quickly and stood beside Huo Wanwan with a smile. He introduced, "Xiao Jue, this is my daughter, Wanwan. She's nineteen years old this year. You guys are about the same age. If you have time, you can chat. Treat it as making friends."
There was no fluctuation in Quan Jue's eyes. He only hummed coldly in response.
Quan Jue's coldness didn't extinguish Huo Wanwan's enthusiasm. Instead, it made her want to conquer him.
The young man in front of her was like an iceberg, so cold that it made people fear him.
But she liked it this way.
She, Huo Wanwan, liked the feeling of conquering. This young man was much more interesting than those men who threw themselves at her!
"Daddy, Young Master Quan and I are the same age. We definitely have a lot in common." Huo Wanwan elegantly raised her hand and tucked her hair behind her head. "Young Master Quan, it just so happens that neither of us has a dance partner. I wonder if Young Master Quan is willing to give me face and dance with me?"
As she spoke, Huo Wanwan took the initiative to extend her hand.
When the surrounding reporters saw this, they raised their cameras in anticipation, waiting to capture the scene of Quan Jue accepting Huo Wanwan's hand and their hands overlapping.
Huo Chongjin was also full of confidence.
Putting everything else aside, he was very confident in his daughter's charm.
He didn't believe that Quan Jue wouldn't give him face when his daughter had already done this much and he was also standing here watching.
Under everyone's gaze, Quan Jue didn't even look at Huo Wanwan. "No need."
His indifferent words made Huo Wanwan fall into an awkward situation again. Pretty book, huh?
She didn't know whether to retract her outstretched hand or not. Her hand froze in mid-air.
For a moment, Huo Wanwan doubted her life.
Was this person's heart made of stone?
There were so many people watching and so many cameras pointing at her. Couldn't he give her some face?
Huo Chongjin also felt a little embarrassed.
Quan Jue not giving his daughter face was equivalent to slapping him in the face.
The surrounding onlookers were also stunned.
Huo Wanwan was a famous delicate flower. There were countless men who liked her. It had always been men who surrounded her. When had she ever been rejected when she struck up a conversation with someone like this?
Just as Huo Wanwan was feeling embarrassed, a sweet and lively voice sounded from behind Quan Jue.
"Brother Quan, so you're here. I've been looking for you all day."
The young girl's voice was so beautiful that it made everyone's heart itch.
Instantly, everyone turned to look at the source of the sound.
A seventeen-year-old girl was walking towards Quan Jue.
She was wearing a light pink bunny coat, and under her short skirt was a pair of short boots with pink fur balls, making her look like a rabbit spirit that had fallen into the mortal world. She was so soft and cute that it was exploding.
In particular, her palm-sized face had a sweet smile on it, and her crescent-shaped eyes were filled with spiritual energy.
She was so sweet that one couldn't help but feel happy when they saw her smile.
Instantly, the cameras turned towards Chi Jiao.
The reporters felt as if they were looking at a living doll. The young girl's every move was so cute that it melted their hearts.
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