Si Mingjing immediately turned her face to the other side. This damn rogue! I really don't want to deal with him anymore! On the surface, he looks like a highly distinguished man with style, but in private, he's just the same as those uncouth male inmates in prison. Indeed, Master was right: one should never have any illusions about any man. All men are the same! No matter how powerful he is, no matter how noble his demeanor! In their eyes, there are only two kinds of women: those you can sleep with, and those you can't!
Fengjue followed behind Mo Yinhe. Even though he wanted to feign deafness, he couldn't help but hear every single one of Mo Yinhe's roguish remarks. He was quite shocked and couldn't resist commenting.
"Your Excellency, if you lower yourself to act like such a hoodlum, aren't you afraid Miss Si will be repulsed?"
