A furious shout rang out, and as he spoke, a flamboyant man in red rushed over. Who else could it be but Shen Wanxi?

"Young Madam, what a coincidence!" A look of amazement flashed in Shen Wanxi's eyes. He clasped his hands in a gesture of apology.

Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly. "What a load of rubbish!"

“Young Madam, it’s all my fault for not teaching them properly. These people are blind and incompetent, treating people differently based on their status. How about I calm you down and treat you to a meal?” Shen Wanxi’s eyes flickered slightly.

Mo Qingcheng rolled her eyes: "Narcissism is a disease, it needs to be cured!"

"Young Madam, how do you know I'm ill? If I am ill, do you have medicine for me?"

Shen Wanxi is like a leech, sticking on and on, which is despicable.

Mo Qingcheng ignored him and turned to leave, but... no matter which direction she went, she was blocked by Shen Wanxi.

Look at that dashing and debonair young master, always so eloquent and quick to admit his mistakes. Who wouldn't be soft-hearted?

Except for Mo Qingcheng!

"Young Madam, what will it take for you to forgive me?" Shen Wanxi lowered his posture, wishing he could kneel on the ground and fawn over her in every way.

Mo Qingcheng felt even more disgusted: "Young master, has anyone reminded you of something?"

"Young Madam, what is it?" Shen Wanxi was overjoyed. What young lady? Once she's with me, she has to be obedient. Otherwise... I'll take her back to my manor and torture her in every way possible. I bet she'll cry and beg for mercy.

For some unknown reason, Shen Wanxi's eyes were glued to Mo Qingcheng.

This feeling made Mo Qingcheng very uncomfortable, as if some dirty thing was secretly watching her.

Good heavens, could this guy have been possessed?

The more I think about it, the more likely it seems. Otherwise, how do you explain this bastard's dual personality?

Shen Wanxi sighed softly. Seeing that Mo Qingcheng remained unmoved, his gaze deepened, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, bursting into tears.

"My wife, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have been blinded by that little vixen. Please, my wife, have mercy on me this time, okay?"

Shen Wanxi, shameless to the extreme, grabbed Mo Qingcheng's leg and hugged it tightly.

Mo Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat, and she dodged aside: "Stop! Don't spout nonsense here. This lady is not someone anyone can bully..."

"Wife, please come home quickly! How can you bear to abandon our twin sons and daughter? Waaah... They're so poor and still so young..."

Shen Wanxi's eyes darted around, and a plan came to him. "Little vixen, if I don't make you submit, I'm not some lowly servant of Wandan Pavilion."

snort!

Mo Qingcheng's cold gaze swept over them, a meaningful smile curving her lips: "What, you want to secretly make a move against me? Take me back to your doghouse?"

"Don't you even think about whether you're worthy?"

Mo Qingcheng doesn't care about saving face at all; such scoundrels shouldn't be given any room for illusion.

More and more people gathered to watch the spectacle, craning their necks and squeezing to the front, where they began to discuss it animatedly.

"Oh my, whose young lady is this? She's so beautiful!"

"What's the point of the logo? It was still ruined by some big bastard, wasn't it?"

"Oh God, why isn't anyone helping us?"

Shh...Are you stupid? Stop talking, or you'll get struck by lightning!

"Struck by lightning? How could that be? Even if someone is struck first, the bad guy would have to be struck first..."

The two little ones turned the place upside down, rolling around on the bed. Ah... this place is so comfortable, anyone can stay here, it's only five hundred coins a night...

"roll!"