松鼠症仓库

In the face of such vulgar and offensive language, directed at both his wife and himself, could Iluangfu Lingyao really tolerate it?

His face was a picture of anger, ready to charge forward and engage in a fight.

But just as he was pondering how to reprimand the offender without exposing himself, Liu Shimei firmly grasped his hand, preventing him from rushing out.

Mu Jiangli stepped forward and remarked, “It seems, Sir, that you don’t regard the rules of the Thousand Butterfly Valley with due respect?”

‘Lord Wan’ hesitated.

In the martial world, everyone knew that Thousand Butterfly Valley was the territory of the Colored Glass Pavilion, the top mysterious faction not to be trifled with. However, they also knew that the Colored Glass Pavilion operated on a strict monetary basis and would not easily involve itself in other people’s affairs without a hefty payment.

Moreover, in the past, there had been incidents at the Thousand Butterfly Valley’s auctions and exhibition halls where disputes had arisen. The Valley Master was not someone who would personally intervene in such matters.

He was somewhat uncertain.

While the situation here remained unresolved, a sudden gust of fragrant wind blew towards Liu Shimei.

Iluangfu Lingyao reacted swiftly, sending a kick toward the approaching figure!

Bang!

It turned out to be Cui Wei.

Cui Wei winced in pain, tears welling up in her eyes as she said with great grievance, “Eldest Miss Liu, I meant no harm to you!”

“Miss Liu?” ‘Lord Wan’ eyes lit up!

Actually, most of the people in this circle had already recognized Liu Shimei, but those from the underworld were unaware.

Upon hearing Cui Wei’s words, many faces displayed expressions like, “Oh, so this is Eldest Miss Liu, the unmarried one who lost her chastity,” or “She really is beautiful.” Such expressions abounded.

Of course, there were even fewer who showed excitement like ‘Lord Wan’ did.

Iluangfu Lingyao’s face turned black, and he wished he could go up and kick Cui Wei to death!

This woman must have intentionally exposed Liu Shimei’s identity so that others would covet her!

Before they could react, Cui Wei seized the opportunity, sobbing and saying, “Eldest Miss Liu, the Third Young Master intends to return and asked me to come find you, to see if you want to leave together. I really have no ill intentions!”

“Oh,” Liu Shimei’s expression turned cold, not even glancing at Cui Wei. She said, “Your lack of ill intentions is the greatest ill intention!”

Did she think she could not see through the tactics of a two-faced woman?

Cui Wei had harbored ill will toward her from the start. Intentionally exposing her identity in front of so many people was undoubtedly to make her look bad and get these people interested in her.

She changed her mind, not heading toward ‘Lord Wan’ for the moment but instead walking toward Cui Wei.

She bent slightly, speaking extremely softly and slowly, “If two bodies of water don’t interfere with each other, I wouldn’t even bother with your little tricks! But… congratulations, you’ve successfully caught my attention!”

Liu Shimei did not do much, just lightly patted Cui Wei’s face.

Her movements were graceful, like a dashing young man fond of beauty.

Then she smiled, straightened her body, and said, “Top beauty of the Zhongding Pavilion, you have a gifted appearance. Take care of yourself!”

She turned back and looked toward ‘Lord Wan’.

Now that they knew she was Eldest Young Miss Liu, many people were extremely excited. Those who knew her were waiting to see her performance, wanting to know what kind of trouble this lady would stir up.

Those from the underworld who had just found out about her were all eager. She was beautiful and noble, but she had come to a place like the Thousand Butterfly Valley. It was not strange that someone was eyeing her.

Furthermore, a woman who had been played with, especially by a fool, probably had no principles left.

Surely, it would be thrilling!

However, while they might have their thoughts, most people were still taking a wait-and-see attitude, watching ‘Lord Wan’ lead the way, testing whether this delicate flower had thorns, and whether it would hurt to touch.

After all, her identity was still there.

As Liu Shimei walked towards ‘Lord Wan’, in their eyes, it was like a little white rabbit stepping into the lair of a big bad wolf!