"How could you be unharmed! You are naturally delicate of health, and just look at that stinking girl's build—not light at all. If she crashes down from that tall tree, it won't just cost you half your life. No, I'm going to beat her up!"
With that, he swung his robes and stood up, cupping his hands together. His knuckles popped as he strode toward her step by step.
Hey! Mother... your child has been scammed to tears by you, all these novels are fake! Who said that a predestined soulmate would surely appear in an unexpected place? He has appeared now, but he's about to beat me to a pulp!
"M-My lord... We can talk things over. A true man stands tall between heaven and earth; he cannot hit a woman."
"Hah, is that so? That's easily solved." He gave a cold smile. "Men, change her into men's clothing. Then I'll beat her."
"..." There was this trick too?
She stared wide-eyed as the handsome young master's attendants immediately followed, truly stepping forward to strip off her clothes. No longer caring about the pain in her rear, she rose to her feet, ready to grease her soles and run for it, but a gloomy threat came from behind.
"If I were you, I wouldn't be foolish enough to just think about running. Can a pair of bound feet outrun my vast estate? Outrun several fine steeds?"
Swish, he unfurled his folding fan, displaying the full airs of a dissolute young master.
Her outstretched steps froze. Zhu Furu stood her ground and turned back, scratching her head, wishing she could bend over and scratch the wall on her knees.
Just look at this demeanor and this swagger—he was practically the male lead! It was a pity he was someone else's