Lu Chengwen and Jiang Yuanshu had gotten shameless again.
"Auntie, is this really appropriate right now?"
"You're awful! Weren't you the one who seduced me?"
"When did I ever...?"
"Why are your clothes so hard to deal with?!"
"It's a formal suit!"
Up ahead, countless distinguished guests clinked glasses and chatted merrily.
In the back, Lu Chengwen and Jiang Yuanshu enjoyed themselves once.
The storm subsided.
Lu Chengwen fastened his belt. "It still doesn't feel right with clothes on."
Jiang Yuanshu pouted. "Will you still come looking for me in the future?"
"Mm, I will." Lu Chengwen lowered his head and busied himself.
Jiang Yuanshu came over and wrapped her arms around Lu Chengwen's waist. "Will you abandon me and stop caring about me someday?"
"How could I? What kind of person do you think I am? I'm a gentleman!"
Just then, a head poked out. "Done already?"
Lu Chengwen nearly jumped out of his skin. "Holy shit!"
He saw that it was Ming Disha, who came out rubbing his hands together. "Not bad, kid. You've got guts. How is this any different from shitting on Jiang Shang's head?"
"Martial Uncle, can you stop popping up out of nowhere like that? Who are you trying to scare to death?"
Jiang Yuanshu was about to explode with anger.
She drew her sword. "Ming Disha! You're courting death!"
Ming Disha grinned. "I didn't look. I heard the sounds and waited to come in. I may be bad, but I admit it."
"Who asked you?" Lu Chengwen said. "What are you doing at the Jiang Family? Are you sick?"
Jiang Yuanshu was humiliated and furious. "You shameless old scumbag! Take this!"
She thrust her sword forward.
Ming Disha grinned and caught the blade between two fingers with one hand. "What's this? What