Zuoqiu Bin's cheeks flushed with shame and indignation. She looked around and saw her former flatterers watching her with amusement.
The mockery in their eyes seemed exactly the same as when they usually mocked ordinary people.
She shuddered, realizing that her grandmaster was really going to kick her out. Her struggles vanished, and she was dragged out by the arm.
"Why are you kicking me out? Why—"
Zuoqiu Bin cried out in a disheveled manner. When he looked up, he saw the thin layer of coldness in Tong Su's eyes. He was shocked and filled with disbelief, suspicion, and confusion.
Could it be because of that little bitch? Who are they anyway?! Is that young master referring to the young master of the Feng family? What has she done to deserve this connection with him?!
Moreover, her great-uncle and those important figures all protected her—who exactly is she?!
As he watched Zuoqiu Bin and Alfonso being thrown out together and crash heavily to the ground, the killing intent in Xuan Ting's eyes did not dissipate; instead, it grew even stronger.
How dare they humiliate An'an!
He was still in a spiritual form, but his strength was slowly recovering. The two people had marks he had marked with his spiritual power.
There are so many people now, I guess we'll let them live a few more hours, until tonight...
They won't live to see tomorrow dawn!
Alfonso was still bewildered and disheveled when he fell to the ground.
He still doesn't know what happened.
Isn't that Yang Zhenlan and her bastard? Why would those people kick me out to protect her?
What exactly did that little bastard do? A VIP? What makes her worthy of being a VIP?
And, my sister!
Alfonso shook his head violently, realizing that if that little bastard really became famous, wouldn't the fact that they and his sister had joined forces to kill the Yang family be exposed?
He was terrified and had no idea what he could do, so as he always did when he encountered trouble, he immediately dialed the Princess's number.
But when I sent the message, no one answered.
Alfonso was trembling with fear.
At this moment, I wonder if my sister is taking advantage of Prince Ross's absence to go find that little singer he summoned to keep her company...?
Alfonso was right.
The capital of Perseus, a secluded high-end club, offers each guest their own private parking lot and elevator, leading directly to enclosed private rooms—though these rooms are more like mini-villas, complete with indoor swimming pools, gardens, and various entertainment facilities…
Princess Nancy rarely gets to relax, and she doesn't just invite that young singer; she also invites many of her kept young men. With Ross gone, there's no need to maintain a dignified public image. She plays around recklessly, as carefree as a fairy.
only.
While Princess Nancy was indulging in her revelry, she was unaware that a small surveillance camera was recording the entire farcical scene unfolding in the room.
The monitor transmits the signal, and the receiving end is in a rented hotel.
The paparazzi looked at each other in bewilderment.
"We were hired by die-hard fans to take 'private photos' of that rising star singer. What's going on? Did we uncover a huge scandal?!"
"The Princess Consort's affair has been exposed! It's going to be a sensation!"
"Are you trying to get yourself killed? This is the Galactic Empire. If this gets out, the Galactic Empire's royal family will lose face. Do you think they'll let you off the hook?"
"Then go to other countries, like Magellan or Andromeda, and publish it in their journals?"
The paparazzi leader pondered for a long time before saying, "No. If this story gets out, the royal family will definitely blacklist us; we can't publish it."
The other paparazzi were incredibly eager: "It's such a rare scoop, it's so painful to give it up like this! That's all money!"
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