Bai Yujun was thinking.
Someone had seemed to speak disrespectfully to her last time. Later, she had taken him out. It had been over a decade ago, so things were a little hazy; perhaps it had been during the chaos of the Southern Wasteland, when she had killed quite a few people.
Sigh, the secular world was indeed vulgar. A whiff of officialdom was enough to make someone act lofty and aloof.
But... she was rather arrogant.
"Get lost."
That single "get lost" perfectly conveyed Bai Yujun's contempt for the woman's status as an official's wife.
Eldest Sister Wang froze. After pondering it for a while, she finally realized that she had actually been cursed at—and with an intensely insulting word at that. In the past, she had used that word to berate distant relatives seeking to climb the social ladder. Today, it had been used on her!
"What did you say?" As though unable to believe it, she asked again.
Bai Yujun thought there was something wrong with this woman. Being cursed at once had not been enough for her; she wanted a second helping. Since she had made a request, Bai Yujun naturally had to satisfy it.
"Get lost."
"You dare curse at me?"
At last, Bai Yujun felt she ought to look at her with sympathetic eyes—the kind reserved for someone truly pitiful.
The imposing Eldest Sister Wang was enraged. She wanted to step forward and strike, but then remembered that she was a noble lady. How could she do such a thing? Fortunately, she had brought several highly skilled guards with her when she went out.
"Guards! Teach this ignorant little brat a lesson!"
"Yes!"
Two highly skilled guards lunged at Bai Yujun. They did not draw their blades, merely stretched out their hands and charged