There was no such thing as getting away after doing something stupid and nasty. Luo Bin raised an eyebrow and secretly pulled a little trick on the girl as she walked away.
He took something resembling an air gun out of the Blue Cloth Pouch, fired it forward three times, then immediately put it away.
Mrs. Edward stood beside him as he did this. Not only did she make no attempt to stop him, she even smiled and pointed out which way Dai Fei might turn next.
Dai Fei wanted to find her best friend and discuss what she could do to salvage the situation.
But just as she reached the middle of the ballroom, her lower back and chest suddenly began to itch terribly. The itch went right down to her bones, driving her out of her mind!
She undid the knot at her lower back, grabbed the bodice of her strapless dress, and yanked it down.
Then she began scratching frantically!
The pleasure of scratching made her laugh uncontrollably.
The more she itched, the more she scratched; the more she scratched, the more she laughed; the more she laughed, the more she itched. It became an endless loop!
"Oh, Mr. Bill, isn't that Miss Daifei, the girl who claimed she was going to become Wism Edward's fiancée? She's stripping and dancing provocatively in public, even imitating the cries people make during **. Look how carried away she is! Surely she doesn't think doing this... will win the 'lustful' heart of some young nobleman here!"
Mr. Bill's gaze swept over his niece Dai Fei, who was stripping, scratching, and laughing as she made a spectacle of herself, then over all the guests enjoying the show. Remembering how the government had confiscated the plot of land he had just acquired