Just as Ling Chuxi was happily eating, there was a commotion outside the door.
"Little girl, I'm just treating you to a meal, so don't be ungrateful."
There seemed to be a waiter's careful persuasion.
"Hurry up and take off your veil, let this Lord see your face."
Ling Chuxi drank the fragrant fish soup and listened to the sounds outside. Eh, there's a woman outside who's being molested? And it was a woman with a veil? Some people just fell for this, and their hazy beauty was even more attractive.
Liang yunhuai was clearly listening to the commotion outside as well. He furrowed his brows. Why was there such a good-for-nothing young master in paramount who was flirting with women?
"Little girl ... Ah ah ah ah ah ..." At this moment, a soul-stirring scream came from outside, followed by a thumping sound. It seemed that someone had rolled down the stairs.
