Liu Rushuang felt a pair of ice-cold eyes behind her and sneered eerily. She really couldn't understand what these women saw in a man with multiple wives.
Then, she glanced over at Minister Liu and thought about how he glared coldly, hit and cursed at her every time they crossed paths. Liu Rushuang smiled bitterly. To have a father like him is truly a frightening thing.
Minister Liu's eyes were subconsciously drawn to Liu Rushuang, causing the light in his eyes to dim a little.
That lowly songstress dared climb into his bed! He showed the biggest mercy for not immediately killing her. Deep down inside, he snorted coldy. Then, with a patronizing look on his face, he turned his head and waved his authoritative bluish-silver minister's robe.
Sitting next to him, Madam Liu shot Liu Rushuang a cold glance.
Liu Rushuang flashed a stiff smirk and a thin layer of ice thickened over her face.
