Weilan's gaze fixed, looking at Qin Mofeng, she smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Qin, that joke isn't funny. I don't think there's anything about me that could possibly interest Mr. Qin. Are you saying these things to seek attention or to humiliate me?"
Qin Mofeng looked at her, "I do want to pursue you. You have many qualities that I truly admire and respect. So, no, it's not a joke. But I won't coerce you; you can consider it."
Weilan paused, shaking her head, "I don't need to consider it. I'll respond now--I'm not interested in you, Mr. Qin, and not even interested in being friends."
"Then who are you interested in? Mu Linyun?"
At this moment, Jin Min happened to overhear these words. She had heard everything that was said behind Qin Mofeng.
She walked in and, without waiting for Weilan to speak, she let out a cold laugh, "Hmph!"
Instantly, Qin Mofeng's gaze narrowed, sweeping towards her.
Jin Min looked at Qin Mofeng as if he were an enemy, disdain filling her eyes.