Why did that voice sound so familiar?
Wei Suo turned around in confusion, only to cry out inwardly, Damn it!
Standing not far behind him to his left with an indignant look on her face was Ji Ya's junior sister from the Treasure Pavilion—the Silver-robed Little Beauty who gave him the worst headaches.
"You actually sneaked around and eavesdropped on my conversation with Nangong Yuqing?" Wei Suo stared incredulously at the Silver-robed Little Beauty, who had just emerged from a nearby bamboo grove after finally closing her mouth.
I sneaked around and eavesdropped on you? Han Weiwei was instantly furious. "You were seducing someone right beside my residence, and you still say I was secretly eavesdropping? Inviting people up to sit around, asking them to soak in hot springs—how disgusting. I'm about to throw up everything I ate the year before last."
"Your residence?" Wei Suo's eyes widened at once.
"The Spiritual Field inside, and the things planted there, are all mine. If it isn't mine, is it yours?" Han Weiwei snapped.
"No way?" Wei Suo immediately felt like weeping without tears. So it turned out that right beside his Earth-grade Residence was the home of this curvy beauty who made his head swell like a bucket? What a ridiculous coincidence.
Heavens, good thing he had gotten himself another Heaven-grade Residence.
After shaking his head speechlessly, Wei Suo turned and prepared to head straight up the stone steps toward his Heaven-grade Residence. Everything he owned was stored in his Treasure Pouch anyway; he had left nothing behind in this residence.
"What, now that I happened to see your filthy true face, you want to run away?" Han Weiwei sneered.
"My filthy true face?" Wei Suo was so depressed his vision nearly went black. He simply gave Han Weiwei a lecherous