The beautiful woman's angry rebuke rang out abruptly in Fortune Pavilion, startling everyone for a moment and drawing countless eyes back toward them.
Mo Hua was a little dazed. He did not understand why these people kept looking his way whenever they had nothing better to do.
And he truly did not seem to know the woman before him.
Mo Hua frowned slightly. "You are...?"
It would have been better if he had not asked. The "fortune blossom" grew even angrier. "You don't recognize me? Are you really stupid, or are you pretending to be stupid?" Mo Hua answered honestly, "I really don't remember."
The woman ground her teeth and said, word by word, "I am Lu Zhenlong!"
"Lu Zhenlong..."
Mo Hua froze. He stared at the woman's face again, studying it carefully, before realization finally dawned on him.
"So it was you. You put on rouge and makeup, so I didn't recognize you..."
That sentence landed squarely on another landmine.
What did he mean, she had put on makeup so he had not recognized her? Was the difference between her wearing makeup and not wearing makeup really that great? Did putting on makeup mean she had changed her face? Lu Zhenlong was so furious her lungs were about to explode.
Mo Hua found it strange. I didn't say anything, did I? Why is this woman so easily angered?
Lu Zhenlong took a deep breath, then looked at Mo Hua and asked, "Why are you here?"
Mo Hua said, "I... came to buy a few things."
Lu Zhenlong sneered and suddenly pointed at Mo Hua. "You... come back to the Lu Family with me."
Mo Hua shook his head. "No."
Lu Zhenlong's expression turned icy. "That is not up to you. Today, you will come whether you want to or