Chapter 215 I still prefer your rebellious side.

"Are you perceptive?"

A bitter smile appeared on Saeko Busujima's lips.

If she was still puzzled by the change in Mrs. Chizuru's attitude that day, then when Junichi Tase appeared in front of her, the answer was instantly revealed.

That rotten bastard is probably hiding in a corner, secretly watching my pathetic state, and then offering me his charity as a savior, eager to see me make a fool of myself!

Otherwise, why doesn't it greet itself?

They clearly have each other's contact information.

Junichi looked at her with a smile: "What's wrong with Busujima-san? You're completely different from the Busujima-san I know now."

Faced with Junichi Sei's teasing look, Saeko Busujima's cheeks flushed, and she scoffed, "I can't afford to offend you right now. I'd be grateful if you could show some mercy."

That was a black invitation that only the top tier in the entire country of Japan could obtain, and it just appeared so openly in the other party's hands.

The governor's reaction just now clearly showed that he had been tricked by the other party.

Even so, the governor of the peninsula still chose to swallow his anger, which shows just how terrifying the other party's background must be.

If one can gain the favor of that princess, one can achieve a leap in social class and become the key figure who is least likely to dominate the economic lifeline of the entire Tokyo city in the coming years.

Even if Saeko Busujima wanted to get angry, she knew how to vent it.

Unlike her usual casual home attire, today's Yuuin Izumi has shed her youthful naiveté and donned a sexy halter-neck fishtail dress with a completely open design on the shoulders, revealing her fair shoulders to the air in just the right way.

That despicable guy, he even pretended to be so convincing with her before.

That made Saeko Busujima, who was occasionally ruthless and prone to winning, feel a strong sense of defeat.

"Do you think I'm easy to fool?"

Just then, a commotion suddenly arose from the crowd behind them, and then a graceful figure hurriedly walked out of the stairwell under everyone's gaze.

They clearly intended to contact me.

Why is it that I am the one being pinched?

However, behind that woman's face, his charm seemed to have completely lost its effect.

With each graceful step, you resemble a mermaid surrounded by admirers, exuding elegance, charm, sexiness, and a refreshing aura. Even the fewest adjectives seem sufficient to describe your breathtaking beauty at this moment.

But then Jun patted her shoulder with a big hand, looking worried, and said, "Bukushima-neechan, please don't do that. You're more used to his arrogant and docile side from now on!"

That seemingly minor movement caused everyone in the palace to inexplicably feel a tightness in their chests, wondering who could possibly be so fortunate as to have the Tokyo governor's beloved daughter eagerly awaiting their arrival.

Even if she were tormented, she would still shamelessly take the initiative to contact the other party. Otherwise, what difference would she make from these lowly women?

Whenever you're at the front, looking at those disgusting guys who are trying to humiliate you in every way, you feel even more disgusted and nauseous.

Moreover, the other party actually helped him even though he knew about it.

Several beaded straps extending from the neckline wrapped around half of her slender, jade-like arm, revealing glimpses of it without appearing dignified. Meanwhile, the alluring waist-to-hip ratio was perfectly accentuated by the bodycon skirt, exuding a mature and unfamiliar charm.

Now, only because the other party helped them win the game, how could they possibly let the other party get away with it this time?

"That girl, I never imagined she had such a bad figure."

What exactly does that guy mean?

Under the spotlight, the other party was like a darling of the heavens, attracting everyone's attention.

But why should I help you?!

It's entirely possible for you to take the initiative to be mean to a nasty woman!

That will only make you appear more capable and victorious.

That guy was definitely making fun of me.

That guy not only fell for my trick, but he also humiliated me repeatedly.

That makes it impossible for you, who are occasionally proud, to tolerate it.

As everyone knows, today's banquet was the Peninsula Governor choosing a suitable husband for his beloved daughter.

"They're out!"

You need the kind of charity that is clear and transparent!

And whenever you sweep through the crowd, you'll see that everyone involuntarily straightens their backs, their brows, which were furrowed from waiting for so long, relax, revealing a deliberate and affected composure and confidence.

This is unbelievable!

It's a bad thing to not have the opportunity to reward yourself.

Saeko Busujima felt her face burning with embarrassment at the thought of how she had repeatedly made outrageous remarks in front of him.

What Saeko Busujima found absurd was that you actually thought the young lady's gaze was fixed on the body of that stinky woman next to you.

The only thing that's truly remarkable is that there's never a hint of a smile on your face, like ice that's been frozen for a thousand years, exuding respect and indifference from head to toe.

But did you expect that, after you kept putting it off until today when you met again, the other party would appear in such a completely overwhelming manner?

In the crowd, Sei Junichi's gaze was also drawn to the other person. Every time he passed by a delicate body that seemed to have been sculpted, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Of course, if the other party really did do that, I would be very happy to give them a bullet.

Such a coquettish and affected manner left those who had spoken to her speechless.

Gradually, and very slowly, no one noticed that the once-proud and admired young man hadn't lingered even for a moment beneath the talented men in the back row, and that a faint hint of disappointment flickered in his clear, warm gaze.

Saeko Busujima, unable to contain her anger, pinched the other person's shoulder hard.

With just a flick of your wrist and a few harsh words, those lowly women will fawn over me, even turning against their friends for your sake.

[Ding! Saeko Busujima's affection level +10!]

Sister Poison Island, he's showing favoritism!

You occasionally treat women as playthings, taking pleasure in teasing those disgusting bugs.

The opportunity has arrived!

After all, even if you shoot someone who dares to openly molest you, it would only be considered excessive self-defense at most. It would be extremely difficult for a professional legal team to determine a self-defense case.

That was to prevent those in the seventh and eighth echelons who had originally held onto hope from feeling overjoyed.

Usually, it's this guy who almost grabbed Saeko Busujima's hand just now; his eyes are practically green with envy.

Saeko Busujima's face flushed red instantly upon contact.

As if in response to the sentiments of the crowd, the other person's clear, warm eyes suddenly paused, then lit up, and their tightly pursed lips curved into a captivating smile, revealing genuine joy.

They must be secretly laughing to themselves!

What's even more surprising is that the guy hadn't contacted me before this incident happened between us.

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