The woman smoked, her gaze cold and immensely intimidating.
Long Aotian tensed up, took a deep breath, and clasped his fists. "Senior, we..."
Smack!
A vicious slap sent Long Aotian straight to the floor.
The woman's tiny snow-white feet lightly slapped against the solid wood balcony floor. "Get up. I told you to get up!"
Long Aotian climbed to his feet, half his face already swollen. He pressed his lips tightly together, covered his face, and said nothing.
Zhao Ritian glanced at Long Aotian and finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He burst out laughing. "Impotent Dragon, you've turned into Pig Head! Hahaha!"
Smack!
Another vicious slap knocked Zhao Ritian to the floor as well.
Zhao Ritian scrambled up, clutching his face in grievance. "Why the hell did you hit me!?"
"Hm?" The woman tilted her head, a cigarette hanging from her lips.
Zhao Ritian looked at her and felt a chill run through his entire body. Fear and reverence rising from the depths of his heart made him incredibly nervous.
"I was just asking."
The woman walked up to Lu Chengwen.
Lu Chengwen trembled. "Sister, y-you-you-you..."
"What?" The woman's voice was low and fierce.
"You're beautiful."
The woman snorted with laughter.
In an instant, she blossomed like a radiant flower, her cheeks flushed, her eyes soft with springtime affection, shy and adorable...
"You're awful!"
The woman's aura changed instantly. Her body softened, her figure turned seductive, and she spun around coyly. Her beautiful eyes were gentle as water, yet held a trace of flirtatious reproach.
"You're so annoying!"
The man got to his feet. "Darling, let's go back."
"Mm."
As she walked back with the man, she casually pointed at Lu Chengwen. "That young man seems pretty nice."
"Yes, yes, yes. I saw him trying to seduce you.