"Tsk, such wealth."
Lin Caisang clicked her tongue lightly, looking at her.
This Mao City had just suffered a great disaster, yet this so-called city lord was feasting and reveling in the City Lord's Mansion, surrounded by handsome men, living a life akin to a fairy tale.
How could such a person be worthy of being a city lord?
"I don't want much, just tell me where you took a man named Su Baizhong,"
she leaned in, staring at the female city lord, and asked.
"Su Baizhong?"
The female city lord furrowed her brows, as if she could not recall the name momentarily.
"City Lord, that's the man brought back from Yongxia City by my young master. You even praised him for being strikingly handsome," Steward Zhuo quickly whispered, reminding her.
Upon hearing his words, the female city lord finally remembered.
"Ah, that one."
Thinking of Su Baizhong, a displeased look appeared on the female city lord's face.
