"No time."
Those two words hit Lin Tingshuang's face like a block of ice.
Cold enough that her smile froze, then she felt her face heat up.
With so many people watching, he coldly rejected her using two words that carried no emotion or warmth, only disdain and impatience.
Lin Tingshuang felt embarrassed, which made her face flush even more.
No time?
He came here to attend her parents' wedding anniversary party, and yet he said he had no time?
"Tingshuang, Moyan is a busy man, of course, he needs to chat with other friends for a while before having time to dance. Why are you becoming more and more inconsiderate?"
Lin Jian felt that Jing Moyan's direct and cold refusal was truly disrespectful to both him and his daughter.
Yet his face carried a gentlemanly, gracious smile.
He blamed Lin Tingshuang with a sentence, then turned to Jing Moyan, "Mr. Jing, Mr. Moyan, please come in. Fei just mentioned you. Why don't you have a drink with Mr. Fei?"
