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"How dare you!"
After Song Mingshu's words had fallen, an old man immediately appeared beside Yun Qianqian on the stone platform.
The old man was dressed in a purple robe, his face ice-cold as he looked at Song Mingshu and scolded, "Song Mingshu, do you have a death wish, daring to insult our young miss like this?!"
"To us at Myriad Treasures Pavilion, if we respect you, we'll address you as Young Master. If we don't, what do you amount to?!"
"Out of respect for the young miss, we at Myriad Treasures Pavilion will let this go. But if you dare to spout madness again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
As his words fell, the old man disappeared without a trace.
His words brought a moment of clarity to Song Mingshu, and even more so, they made Yun Congcong's face turn extremely ugly.
Yun Congcong also didn't expect things to develop to this extent, nor did she expect Song Mingshu to be so mad, completely disregarding face and all consequences.
