As intense and ill-tempered as Qu Jiuniang might be, she was a free-spirited woman who suffered from an overzealous passion for wealth and riches; but, she was hardly an inept, insensitive person. Her eyebrows jerked at her guest's comment. "Who are you after?" she asked.
"Ze Luoju," Meng Qi answered promptly, flapping his sleeves wide as he took a seat directly in front of his host.
Qu Jiuniang clicked her tongue at her guest's answer. "Devious and cunning are the schemes of Ze Luoju. He strikes with pure malice, without an ounce of clemency. How is it be possible he had allowed you to roam free in the past, only for you to return for a reckoning with him now..."
Meng Qi smiled. "There was a time he pursued me in Jiangdong."
