Dai Huabin had wet himself in terror!
Dai Huabin sat slumped on the ground, his eyes filled with fear.
He had never imagined he would end up in such a humiliating state, especially in full view of everyone. His pride had been brutally trampled, and the stench of urine left him wishing he could crawl into a hole.
Seeing Dai Huabin like this, Zhu Lu could not help feeling a little distressed.
After all, she was Dai Huabin's fiancée. She knew his temperament-he had always been proud. Now that he had fallen so low, she could not bear to watch him suffer any more humiliation.
She hurried over and crouched beside Dai Huabin, trying to help him up. "Huabin, don't be like this. You already did your best," she said softly.
"My best? You think I need your sympathy?!" Dai Huabin roared, a trace of madness in his voice.
He shoved Zhu Lu away and struggled to his feet. His body swayed, but he stubbornly straightened his back. "You think I'll give up over a single defeat? What a joke! I'll make every last one of you look up to me!"
With that, he turned and walked away. He felt that staying any longer would only deepen his disgrace.
Zhu Lu was not particularly surprised by his reaction. After all, this was not the first time something like this had happened.
But there was nothing she could do. Although she was nominally his fiancée, in reality, she was merely material for the Hell White Tiger fusion, with little say in anything.
Even her future had already been decided.
In the end, only by serving as a tool for Dai Huabin to claim the duke's seat could she hope to secure a place in the family.
Still, every time she heard