In the private room on the second level, Fu Xuan was coquettishly adjusting her clothes as she stared at Lei Chen smiling sinisterly, his gaze attracted towards the good looking man on the first floor who had made such an astoundingly high bid.
"All other things aside, although the Zephyr Academy are on a decline, they still have a lot of money on their hands, so Little Xuan would not be getting the short end of the stick." Lei Chen raised his hand and twirled Fu Xuan's hair that was cool to the touch around his finger, as he spoke, with a strong hint in his words.
Fu Xuan turned her eyes back, pretending to be angry as she gently pushed Lei Chen on the chest.
"How heartless can you be? How can you be so quick in shoving me onto others? If you make me angry, I might be very well decide to speak ill of you before Ling Yue."
