Jiu Ming glanced evilly at Jiu Yue and smiled. "You're not a beauty. If you were as beautiful as Little Qing'er, I'd be able to indulge a little, but unfortunately..."
***
A cold wind whooshed through the assembly hall.
Feng Ruqing turned sideways and saw that Feng Tianyu's eyes seemed alarmed as he stared at Jiu Ming coldly.
He had long felt that this brat was lusting after his daughter. This time, that brat finally could not hide his real feelings anymore.
Heh...
There were still many things to deal with today. Otherwise, Feng Tianyu would have dragged this brat out to beat him up. Only then would he be able to vent his anger.
"Father..."
Feng Ruqing tugged at Feng Tianyu's sleeve.
The anger on Feng Tianyu's face suddenly disappeared. He looked at Feng Ruqing gently. "Qing'er, what's wrong?"
"Jiu Ming is gay..."
She deliberately lowered her voice. "He likes the state preceptor."
"What?"
