"Sixth Young Master, please let me go, I beg of you!"
Little Cui was panicked to the point of going deathly pale, as Chu Jian was a notorious prodigal. If she were to agree to Chu Jian, she could only become his plaything, her life utterly destroyed.
"Slap!"
No sooner had Little Cui finished speaking than Chu Jian struck her with a slap, and a clear imprint of five fingers instantly appeared on Little Cui's pretty face.
"Stinky woman, it's your good fortune that I took a liking to you, yet you don't know how to appreciate it!"
Chu Jian scolded with a cold voice.
Little Cui's delicate body trembled, and she was about to kneel before Chu Jian. Just then, she was grabbed by Long Yan, who stepped forward and shielded her behind him.
"Sixth Young Master, let's put an end to this matter. Miss Chu has already returned from the Tuoluo Plane."
Long Yan spoke indifferently, timely bringing up Chu Yuqin, whom Chu Jian clearly dreaded.
"Chu Yuqin has returned?"
