2159: Confess?

Confess?

Inside the Spring Abounding Parlor.0

The intense scent of wine suffused through the room.

The lamplight made Fanmeng's fingers as he was pouring the wine look tender and supple.

Qiao Mu didn't bother with the wine he poured and just contemplated while holding her teacup absentmindedly.

What they were saying was that she had to confess to Lian of her own accord?

Miss Qiao blinked her eyes. That way, he'd be happy?

How could she express her feelings if she didn't confess? Was it like that? However, back when she didn't even speak to him, he could understand her instantly!

From that, it seemed that confessing or not didn't make much difference.

*Glug, glug…* After Fanyou filled Miss Qiao's teacup with tea, he scrutinized this little lady with his chin propped on one hand.

It was very peculiar how the little lady seemed to admire the moon by a lake while situated in these pleasure quarters. She was removed from her surroundings, her stoic face expressionless.

She really was a very good-looking little lady.

What kind of man did she like? He was probably… very happy.

*Bang!!* The sound of doors being kicked open was accompanied by frightened screams, which broke the tranquil atmosphere.

Many of the beautiful escorts swarmed over to watch the excitement. They exclaimed chaotically, "Oh my, how scary."

"General Jia has shown his prowess!"

"Wow! It's General Jia of Shuntian Prefecture's Hupeng Battalion. He looks so mighty."

"Eh? It's that pretty little stoic."

"Tsk, for some reason, I suddenly feel like falling in love when I see this stoic face."

"Go eat sh*t, you. Which good-looking person have you not fallen in love with."

"So despicable, I'll smack you dead with how you're slandering me."

Qiao Mu set down her teacup heavily, and abruptly stood up while smacking the table. A green vine rapidly shot out from her sleeve and whipped toward the people at the door.

There were shouts of astonishments from the onlookers.

They then saw that General Jia from the Hupeng Battalion got whipped flying by the little stoic. He smashed into the door of the opposite room, destroying it.

"Wow, wow! The little stoic is mighty!"

"This stoic-faced little lady has nice moves!"

A group of clowns thus blocked the area around the doorways and cheered for Qiao Mu while clapping their hands.

The little lady had a big headache. She really had no idea what Ye Lingmin was thinking to lure her to this kind of sordid place.

"Young Sir Songfeng has come. Quickly make way, Young Sir Songfeng has come."

The people's noisy shouts came from outside the door.

As the crowd subsided, Qiao Mu looked up and saw a man walking over to her while greeting all the customers with a smile.

He was accompanied by the background music of laughter.

The little stoic created an especially comical scene with her expressionless face standing out among all the other laughing faces.

"Aiyah, what happened?" That man wearing a scarlet short jacket which was exposing his fair skin covered the lower half of his face with his sleeve as he observed them with interest.

By this time, someone had helped up General Jia.

This General Jia with a stubble beard, who looked extremely strong, was a bit of a joke now.

He had come to pick a fight yet got tossed out the door. This was not something to be proud of…

He was so big, yet he still got whipped flying under everyone's watchful eyes. So embarrassing!

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