Chapter 10 Stutter In Chinese

"Okay." She smiled and reached out her fair hand generously.

At this time, in the center of the stage, many upper class people had gathered. Under the shining light, many noble ladies were dancing trippingly and competing for beauty, and no one was inferior to them.

The handsome Rory held Perrin hand in hand like a gentleman. They walked out of the room. Before dancing, they had attracted many people's attention.

"Oh my God! Mr. An is really with this woman. The rumors outside are surprisingly true? I always thought that those reporters were talking nonsense." A girl not far away said in a regretful voice, full of envy and jealousy.

As soon as the girl finished speaking, people in the crowd suddenly burst into the discussions. They said everything in a low voice, but everyone's voice was a little noisy when added together.

The two of them heard very clearly, but they didn't care about it at all. They danced in the crowd. Although it was the first time they cooperated, they were unusually tacit understanding, as if they had rehearsed for a long time, and their dance steps cooperated perfectly.

Gradually, some people whispered and praised the good dance of Perrin. All of a sudden, she was in a good mood, and her dance steps were lighter. Her graceful figure was skillfully dancing in front of Rory, and her smile was even brighter.

"I didn't expect you to dance so well." Rory's handsome face approached Perrin's ear and whispered.

Feeling his warm breath, Perrin blushed and turned her head away. "No, I didn't. I just jumped randomly."

"Really?" Although Rory knew that she was shy, he didn't intend to let go of her. He said indifferently.

All of a sudden, Perrin stopped and heard a woman in the crowd talking about her and Rory in French. She listened carefully.

Rory felt that Perrin's dance steps were getting a little messy.

"What's wrong with you?"

When the two of them were talking, a dance music just ended, and Perrin made a gorgeous ending move. Suddenly, there was a burst of warm applause in the crowd.

Perrin was also sort of the daughter from a rich family, so she was proficient in all kinds of languages since childhood. Naturally, she understood what the girl said just now.

How dare she said that Rory had a bitch girlfriend?

Perrin chuckled. Did she think no one would understand her if she spoke ill of others in French in such an occasion?

"Dare you say it again?" She straightly walked up to the girl and asked.

This girl had big eyes, fair skin, delicate skin, and an expensive dress. It could be found from a glance that it was expensive. A famous brand even didn't value. Most of her clothes were limited editions, and she might wear them on purpose for such an occasion.

Hearing her words, the girl was stunned and then flushed. She didn't expect that Perrin could understand the French. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. Her eyes were wondering around, trying to find an excuse for herself.

The girl thought maybe she just happened to understand what she meant. She bit the bullet and continued in French, "I'm telling the truth. It's said that. It's a shame for Mr. An to get a skittish woman like you."

"Huh!" Perrin glanced at the girl coldly, her pink lips moving up and down, and said a series of words in French easily.

The people next to them were all confused. They didn't know what the two were talking about. They only saw that the girl's face turned from red to purplish purple, which was obviously irritated by Perrin.

"It doesn't matter whether you are telling the truth or not. French is to communicate with, but you use it to slander people. What a pity!"

Perrin's words made the girl feel more embarrassed. Fortunately, she said in French and most people couldn't understand, or it would be really humiliating.

"You..." The girl blushed and pointed at Perrin.

Perrin smiled slightly, raised her chin proudly and opened mouth slightly, "What's wrong? Any problem?"

The girl stamped her feet and said angrily, "don't think you can show off in such an occasion just because you know a little French. You are not beautiful at all. Do you really think I don't know what kind of tricks you used to hook up with a perfect man like Mr. An? It's even a praise to describe you as a bitch."

As soon as the girl finished speaking, there was a gasp beside her. It was not until then that she realized that the sentence she had just said was not in French, so everyone understood it.

Who was Rory An?

Everyone in B City knew that the famous Mr. An had a bitch girlfriend in public.

It was not Perrin who felt humiliated, but him.

"You mean I, Rory, have no judge?" Rory stood behind Perrin, and the two of them were tightly leaning against each other.

His current expression was calm, but in the girl's ears, it was like a call from hell.

The girl subconsciously took two steps back and swallowed nervously. "Well... Mr. An, I didn't mean that. I am... I say..., I think..."

Without any expression, Rory took two steps forward. He leaned over and looked at the girl with a condescending feeling. "No wonder you like to speak in French. It turns out that you stammered in Chinese."

As soon as he finished, a burst of titter came from the crowd. In such an occasion, there were many onlookers.

Rory's words were direct, hitting the nail on the head, which made Perrin laugh, "Mr. An, you are so smart. Why didn't I think of it?"

The girl's fair face turned red with anger. She could do nothing but watch others laugh at herself, but she didn't dare to revolt.

If this was said by others, she would not let it go, but it was a pity that the man in front of her was someone she could not afford to provoke.

"Mr. An, no... It's not like that. I..." The girl wanted to explain, but she stuttered even more that can't say a complete sentence.

Frowning tightly, Rory glanced at the security guard who was watching the scene and said coldly, "Isn't this the anniversary of the company? How could anyone be allowed to come in?"

Rory's words were cold, and the security guard's face turned pale with fear. It was the dereliction of his duty. If Mr. An blamed on him, it would be light for him to go home and go out for sheep. If so, he would not be able to live in B city in the future.

"Okay, Mr. An. I know what to do." The security guard answered in a hurry and pulled that girl to the door.

The girl's eyes widened in disbelief. She struggled and shouted, "You such bitch, what did you do to him? I came here with an invitation. I'm the daughter of the chairman of Tang Group. Why can't I come here?"

The girl shouted hysterically.

Rory turned around and looked at her sharply. The girl was frightened and swallowed what she was going to say.

"So you can speak French." Rory looked at Perrin. She could always arouse his interest and something unexpected would happen.

"Of course. She was just a little child when I spoke French." Perrin's expression looked quite complacent.

Rory's assistant was stunned by his smile. Rory seldom smiled, even in front of the elders. How could he smile at this woman today?

After the gorgeous anniversary party, Perrin looked around at the people she didn't know and sat on the chair next to her. She took off her shoes and rubbed her feet. She hadn't worn high heels for a long time, but today she had worn them for several hours in a row. She felt a little unbearable.

Seeing that Rory was still talking with the presidents of other companies not far away, Perrin wanted to wait for him to leave the party together, but on second thought, she was not really Rory's girlfriend, and the task he had assigned had been completed. She'd better leave first.

When they walked out of the hotel, Perrin no longer pretended to be elegant and graceful. Enduring the pain in her feet, she limped and walked. Suddenly, there was a harsh sound of car whistle behind her.

Looking at the flamboyant Rolls-Royce, she certainly knew who it was without thinking. The window was slowly rolled down, and the evil and handsome face of Rory appeared in the sight of Perrin.

"You want to leave without my permission?" Rory questioned in an interrogatory tone, squinting dangerously.

Hearing such a cold voice again, the corners of Perrin's mouth twitched for two times. "Isn't our relationship fake? If I don't leave, why should I wait there?"

"Get in the car." This woman was really stupid. He, Rory, had always been surrounded by women who had been supporting the scene.

"What?" Perrin reacted slowly and was stunned still.

Looking at her red and swollen ankle, Rory frowned tightly. "I asked you to get in the car. Don't you understand?"

"Okay, okay." Everyone was willing to take a free car, not to mention such a free and luxurious one. Perrin jumped into the car happily, and immediately felt that the feeling of sitting in a limited edition car was quite different.

When Perrin returned home, she threw her five inch high shoes aside and lay heavily on the sofa. Recalling what Aung had said to her, she felt a little uneasy.

Although she was always very careful, she couldn't confirm if Aung really had her photos. People like Aung really could do anything.

Perrin hesitated for a long time. She held the phone with her slender fingers, tightly pursed her lips and frowned. Should she call her?

Zain Yang, as long as the man's name appeared in her mind, Perrin would feel headache. She really didn't want to hear his voice again.

"Hello, it's me." Said Perrin reluctantly.

When Zain saw the caller ID, he was very enthusiastic. "Perry, I'm so happy that you can call me. Is there anything wrong?"

Zain said in a cautious tone, fearing that his words would annoy Perrin.

"Zain, for the last time, please call my full name. My name is Perrin Xia." Every time she heard this man call her Perry, she would feel disgusted.