"Dare to insult my little brother!"
The irises of Ai Wenqian's eyes emitted a light as chilling as frozen air. In front of her, a desk affected by her invisible aura disintegrated into a pile of debris in an instant.
This scene startled the musicians, singers, and maids on the same boat.
They had seen plenty in the world and served young masters, yet none of them could match the woman's aura that stood before them.
The fleeting aura she emitted just now was unmistakably at the fourth level of the Dragon Gate Realm!
Ai Wenqian was about to burst out, but paused as someone else had beaten her to it, apparently the companion of her younger brother.
"Brother Ai, there's no need to fret about others' opinions. Moreover, the one before you is beneath you."
Shi Xiaole landed on the Glazed Fairy Platform, comforted Ai Wenhong with a pat on his shoulder and a soft voice.
"Brother Shi."
Ai Wenhong managed a faint smile.
"What do you mean by saying I am beneath him?"
