"This man was simply too shameless."
Han Weiwei, who had followed Wei Suo back to his Heaven-grade Residence, was grinding her teeth in hatred.
Not only had that bastard deliberately taken her through the crowded parts of Lingyue City, he had even made two loops around the city. Wasn't he obviously trying to let even more people enjoy the sight of her humiliation?
Luckily, she had not changed back into her original clothes after changing in that hall of the Treasure Pavilion. Besides, she had been beaten into such an inhuman state that even her senior sister Ji Ya would not recognize her. Otherwise, if people discovered that she was the dignified young lady of the Treasure Pavilion, wouldn't she be laughed to death?
She had also threatened the guards in that hall who had seen her beaten into this state, forbidding them from telling anyone—especially Ji Ya. Otherwise, Ji Ya would definitely lecture her for half the day, and perhaps in the future she would have a whole crowd of people following behind her wherever she went.
Sinister. Utterly dark-hearted! On top of being shameless, sleazy, and a hooligan, she added this new judgment of Wei Suo in her heart.
But in truth, she had wronged Wei Suo over this.
The reason Wei Suo had circled around Lingyue City twice more was mainly because Nangong Yuqing had left him utterly distraught.
If Nangong Yuqing had truly cursed him out, he might have felt better. Yet the calmer and more indifferent she was, the more unbearable it became for him.
Especially when he thought about how Nangong Yuqing had said that how he spent his spirit stones was his own business, that even if he spent seven thousand spirit stones in one go, it was still his own business and