Yu Ze was pulling Muniang along, ready to leave. As they passed by Liu Yueman, Muniang suddenly stopped and whispered in her ear, "Actually, seducing a man really does require some tricks, which you haven't learned. So you can only watch with envy as Yu Ze dotes on me alone, jealous, aren't you? You see, it's better to learn the art of seduction than those useless things you've been studying. Like now, don't you have to kneel before me and beg for mercy?"
These words were dripping with sarcasm, instantly causing Liu Yueman's face to flush with anger as she glared at Muniang, "You!"
Muniang arched her eyebrows, "What do you want to do?"
Liu Yueman caught Yu Ze's warning glance and had to forcefully suppress the anger in her belly, almost biting her lips through.
With a smug snort, Muniang turned and left. She couldn't stand these self-righteous young ladies who thought themselves noble — were girls born to a farming family not proper? How proper could they possibly be, then?