A hint of doubt flashed across Qiao Yu's eyes, but he also didn't say anything.

Bell Alder was also startled. The inexplicable scolding made him look a little ugly. He said, "What is your Highness Zhou doing? Is it wrong for me to praise this girl for her beauty?"

"What did you call her? A commoner? And what's the sarcasm on your lips? What did you sneer at her?"

Ling Zhou had a cold expression on his face.

Bell Alder's face looked a little ugly again.

He thought he was right, and ordinary people were just commoners in the eyes of the nobles.

"In my eyes, you, the so-called noble, are worse than commoners. Get out of here right now." Ling Zhou seemed to be furious and said in a cold voice.

Ling Zhou's words made Bell Alder no longer able to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor, and his face turned livid.

"Your Highness, this is very un-princely of you."

Bell Alder said coldly.

"Get lost."

Ling Zhou only had two simple and rude words to Bell Alder's words, and then ordered Chen Yiru: "Butler Chen, send the guest away."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yiru silently walked to Bell's side and made a gesture of invitation.

Bell Alder trembled all over. If he was kicked out today, and if this matter got out, how could he still survive in the aristocratic circle?

Being kicked out by a loser?

Where will he put his face from now on?

He turned to look at Qiao Yu Yaslan, but this woman seemed like an outsider. She didn't care about Ling Zhou's madness and seemed happy that he was kicked out.

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