“Mhm… A bit to the left. A little more to the left… Ye Wu Chen, where are you touching?”


  “My wife, didn’t you say to move further to the left?” Ye Wu Chen looked pitifully at Mu Ru Yue, feeling wronged. A trace of peculiar light of ray flashed in his purple eyes.

  “You…” Mu Ru Yue’s body seemed to have been set ablaze from her fury. “I didn’t tell you to move so far to the left!”


  ‘This bastard must be doing it deliberately!!’


  Seeing the noble and charming man expressing an apologetic smile to the white-robe girl, everyone couldn’t help but be stupefied.

  No matter if it was the outside world or the Central Region, men held more authority over women. Men married wives for them to serve them. Why did it feel as though the role had changed today?

  Dong Fei Ran’s expression became increasingly unpleasant as he watched those two being lovey dovey as though they were in their own world. It was obvious that they didn’t place any importance on them.

  “Daddy, why is that aunty making elder brother massage her leg? Is it due to her being too old?” Dong Ling Er giggled adorably. With her large sparkling eyes brimmed with elation, she commented, “Ling Er is just fifteen and is still very young so she doesn’t need people to massage Ling Er.”


  Once she said that, several dagger-like glares shot toward Dong Ling Er.

  It was unknown who chuckled in the crowd as she commented, “The eldest young mistress of the City Lord manor is really pampered and naive. Your previous words was as though anyone older than her will be a granny. What is so great to be fifteen? Eldest young mistress of the City Lord, it isn’t something that you can attract people’s affection to you. I really don’t know if you are being straightforward or are you purposely saying it to mock people.”


  There were several young ladies at the prime of her youth at this event. Dong Ling Er’s words had generally mocked all of them.

  The girl by Ye Wu Chen’s side looked at most nineteen. Moreover, she looked youthful and beautiful. If she was old, how were they?

  “Wu Chen.”


  Mu Ru Yue’s brow rose as she held Ye Wu Chen’s hand. She then shook her head slightly, “She is just a kid. You don’t need to care about her.”


  Ye Wu Chen gradually suppressed his killing intents as he heard the girl’s indifferent voice. Yet, sinister ray of lights were still emitted in his purple eyes, lowering the temperature in his surrounding.

  Mu Ru Yue tasted the tea before her as she spread her mental powers outward, gradually covering the entire City Lord manor.

  Yet, she still didn’t find that person.

  ‘Can it be that Lan Yue isn’t here? Have I guessed wrongly?

  However, she didn’t relax her wariness. If there was someone at the back helping Lan Yue, that person mustn’t be belittled…


  “Mu Er, the tea in this City Lord manor is rather good.” A trace of light flashed in Ye Wu Chen’s purple eyes as he said in a casual tone.

  Dong Fei Ran’s heart skipped a beat when he heard the two words ‘rather good’ while he stared at Ye Wu Chen.

  Did he found something out or did he just commented casually?

  No matter what, he was already under his control after he drank it…


  “Wu Chen, what’s wrong?” Mu Ru Yue shifted her head toward Ye Wu Chen. She then asked caringly with her brows frowning after she saw his slightly pale face.

  “I’m alright. It is just that I am a little light headed.” Ye Wu Chen shook his head. His eyes looked a little dull in his charming purple eyes, losing its original colour.

  Seeing that the drug had reacted, Dong Fei Ran was elated. He then said, “Haha! Mister Wu Chen, the tea of our City Lord manor is definitely good. It’s just that you hadn’t tasted such tea. I’ve something to trouble mister. No matter if it was my daughter’s appearance and personality, they are outstanding. Thus, I plan to marry her to mister. I will pick an auspicious date for you two to marry.”