3654: Courting Women (4)

Courting Women (4)

Just then!0

Thump!

The sound of a teacup hitting the floor startled everyone.

Feng Xun and the others turned their heads and saw that it was the neglected Master Zhao.

Zhao Yi was the soon-to-be mayor of Yong City and a fourth-ranked official.

A high-ranking official didn't mean much in the imperial capital because a mere porter in the imperial capital might be able to crush a fifth-ranked official. However, things would be different once they were outside the imperial capital.

Zhao Yi asked, "What tea is this? It tastes awful!"

He threw the teacup in Feng Wu's direction.

However, he restrained himself and didn't dare to hit Feng Wu directly. Instead, he smashed the cup at Miss Lotus's feet, splashing tea all over the floor.

"Ah—"

The first reaction of the dancers was to stumble back.

Feng Wu frowned and glanced at Zhao Yi, looking displeased. "What's wrong with you? Why did you do that?"

Since she was trying to experience the world, Feng Wu didn't like to be disturbed.

Zhao Yi smirked.

He didn't say anything, but his entourage said sarcastically, "It was just an accident. How unlucky. Young Master, sorry about that."

Master Zhao couldn't be bothered to talk to her, so he let his servant speak instead.

Master Zhao smirked and stared at Miss Lotus. "Get your ass over here!"

Frightened, Miss Lotus turned to Feng Wu for help.

Zhao Hang, Master Zhao's entourage, was a tall, burly man. One look and one could tell that he was Zhao Yi's guard.

He walked up to Miss Louts, grabbed her, and threw her at Zhao Yi's feet.

The impact brought tears to Miss Lotus's eyes, but she didn't dare to fight back.

Those who could live in luxurious cabins had to be very well-connected.

Zhao Hang picked up Miss Lotus as if she was a chicken. "I'll take her upstairs now."

Zhao Yi nodded.

Feng Wu narrowed her eyes.

What was going on? Why did he have to give her attitude when he was trying to take her dancer away?

Zhao Yi rose to his feet, threw a contemptuous look at Feng Wu, and crossed his hands behind his back. He was about to go upstairs.

"Hey, wait."

Feng Wu didn't have the strength to stand up. She leaned back in her chair, unrolled her fan, and looked at Zhao Yi in an indifferent manner.

A hush fell over the crowd, and the dancers moved aside, not daring to utter a word.

They had a feeling that the two of them were going to break into a fight.

Feng Xun glanced at Jun Linyuan.

"How did it feel to have a girlfriend fighting with another man over a woman?"

Jun Linyuan rubbed his forehead in resignation, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Feng Xun realized that Boss Jun didn't seem to want to stand up for Feng Wu… Should he go help the girl? Feng Xun didn't know what to think if he was going to help Feng Wu take the woman away.

"Zhao Yi, are you going to leave just like that?" Feng Wu glanced at him.

Zhao Yi?

Sir Zhao halted and turned to stare at Feng Wu.

Not many people knew his real name and dared to call him by his full name.

"May I ask who you are?" Master Zhao stared at Feng Wu with a straight face.

Feng Wu smiled a little. "Who am I? Are you ready to hear my name?"

She played an arrogant wastrel to the tee.

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