Minister Liu's complexion changed instantly upon hearing these words. Even thinking with his toes, he knew that keeping Mu Yiqing here at this time meant trouble was more likely than fortune.
He originally wanted to have Mu Yiqing for himself, and naturally, he did not want Han Shirong to take her away. He immediately ran to Han Shirong and said with a flattering smile,
"Xiao Mu is a friend of mine. Please, Young Master Han, spare her. Rest assured, I will certainly call over a few of the finest ladies from this hotel for you later; they will surely make your visit worthwhile."
Han Shirong turned his head and gave Minister Liu a cold look. With an "oh" sound, he raised his hand and slapped Minister Liu on the face with great force. The slap was so powerful it even made Minister Liu spin around.
A cheek swelled up high.
"Who do you think you are to ask me to give you face? Get lost!"
Han Shirong snorted disdainfully and continued walking toward Mu Yiqing.
