As she spoke, she turned her head. Her clear, limpid eyes grew bright and captivating as she stared straight at the man seated in the place of honor.
"I want to watch my husband."
"I want to see my husband crush his opponents, not watch that good-for-nothing act like someone's dog."
Qian Renxue's voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of playful coaxing.
In front of this man, she had long since let down all her guard and abandoned every disguise.
After all,
she had been one of the last women in the harem to truly get to know Dai Mubai and fall in love with him.
Back in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, if this man hadn't barged into her world with such force, torn away her disguise, and conquered her in a way that was so humiliating yet impossible to resist...
At the thought of those intimate memories, two blushes rose to Qian Renxue's stunning face.
She leaned forward slightly. Her already voluptuous figure, wrapped in sheer gauze, seemed ready to spill out, and her deep cleavage was enough to make any man's blood race.
"Little Sister Zhuqing, don't you agree?"
Qian Renxue looked toward Zhu Zhuqing, her eyes glimmering.
Though Zhu Zhuqing wasn't as bold and fiery as Qian Renxue, she gave a slight nod. Agreement was plain in her cool gaze.
"There's really nothing worth watching."
"That good-for-nothing is an insult to the eyes. Even looking at him once is too much."
Watching these beauties, who were jealous over him yet utterly devoted to him, Dai Mubai was in excellent spirits.
He raised his wineglass and took a small sip, his gaze settling on Qian Renxue's captivating legs. A smile played at the corner of his mouth.
"Don't rush."
"The appetizer before the main course