Several people from the Carrion Mansion all wore smiles, their favorite guest being none other than Soros.
Peace-loving, cultured, and extremely amiable.
Of course, that is, when no one has angered Mr. Soros. Once someone really infuriates him, it's absolutely terrifying.
"Mr. Soros, may I have a word with him?" Bo Ya stepped forward and pointed at Tang Rao.
Soros looked at Bo Ya and then at Tang Rao, then shook his head solemnly: "No."
"I, I'm his friend," Bo Ya didn't expect Soros to refuse.
"But I think you're very pretty, I want you to be my girlfriend. Wouldn't you talking to Tang Rao embarrass me?" Soros said indignantly.
The people from the Carrion Mansion were excited; if Bo Ya could become Mr. Soros's woman, it would be a tremendous fortune.
"But I don't want to be Mr. Soros's girlfriend," Bo Ya shook her head.
"So you like Tang Rao?" Soros pointed at Tang Rao.
Bo Ya didn't speak because she wasn't sure what Soros's attitude really was.
