Liu Cuiying scoffed and said mockingly:
"A mistress is a mistress. Every time, you resort to these disgraceful tricks.
You've been using the same tricks for over a decade. Even if you aren't tired of using them, I'm tired of watching them.
Everyone can see you're pretending. Only that blind father of mine can't.
Whenever you pull this trick, that scumbag father of mine aches for you!
Your tricks work every single time, but only on him!"
Everyone laughed at her words.
Seeing that Zhu Yufang was about to faint, Liu Weikong had intended to support her. But when he heard Liu Cuiying's words, he forcibly stopped the hand he had been about to raise.
Zhu Yufang had never expected that jinx to speak about her like this in front of everyone. She clenched her fists in anger.
What surprised her even more was that this time, the master had not supported her, despite this trick having always worked before.
Zhu Yufang's nails dug deep into her palms.
With no one to support her, she could only sway a few times before forcing herself to stand steady.
At this sight, Liu Cuiying grew even more contemptuous:
"Heh, so you can stand on your own, can't you? Who are you putting on that act for, pretending you'll fall unless someone catches you?
Oh, you're doing it for this scumbag father of mine.
You never behave like this when he isn't around!
A mistress is a mistress. You really are beneath respect!"
Liu Weikong's entire face flushed crimson at her words!
Zhu Yufang's expression turned particularly ugly.
Liu Weikong gave two dry coughs, looked at Liu Cuiying, and asked:
"Cuiying, what brings you back this time?"
They were finally getting down to business!
Liu Cuiying had been waiting for them to ask!