Her plump eyes followed Yue Yanye, as if she wanted to find something in his eyes, but there was nothing. There was nothing in his cold eyes, not even a trace of emotion.

She actually gets flustered when she sees Yue Yanye? Although she is more confident.

Yue Yanye's white figure stood opposite them, the corners of his cold eyes raised in an elegant arc, and his lips inadvertently pursed into an arc. When Fatty turned his attention, there was a sarcastic color in his eyes,

Seems to be mocking Chubby's self-awareness.

Bai Wangchuan's purple mask vaguely revealed murderous intent. It was a coincidence that he was discovered by Fatty Dudu. Alas, there were disputes.

"Fat Dudu, don't forget that I am your husband." The white robe is fluttering in the night wind, creating a beautiful angle. No matter you look up or down, left or right, you look stylish! As expected of Fat Dudu.

An embarrassing face!

Fatty, don’t forget that I am your husband...

Don't forget.

I am your husband...

Is this... a warning or a threat? Chubby lowered his eyes, and when he raised his head again to catch Yue Yanye's figure, he had already disappeared into the crowd.

Only the dull eyes in his memory gave him the feeling of Yue Yanye's existence just now.

"Princess, do you fall in love with him?" Bai Wangchuan's tone was full of distant doubts, and there were cold pools in his purple crystal-like peach blossom eyes.

"Like? Who?"

"... Pretend I didn't say it." He no longer paid attention to Chubby's doubts, but looked at the place where Yue Yanye was just now, his eyebrows frowning in the mask.

The pear blossom branches placed on the table seemed to feel the call of their master. The small branches floating in the air were reflected in the plump and surprised eyes. How did it happen? Floating in the air?! There was a wire hanging there.

?! Were ancient people so advanced? They could control things at will?!

Suddenly, the pear blossom branch disappeared in front of Fatty Dudu!

Although she was confused, Fatty didn't ask Bai Wangchuan, because he would explain it to her sooner or later, and he had to explain it willingly.

"The oiran has come out, the oiran has come out! It's really the oiran!"

"I've long heard that the drunken courtesan is as beautiful as a fairy! I didn't expect it to be a real feast for the eyes!"

"She is as beautiful as a fairy! There are absolutely few women in the capital who can compare to this kind of courtesan!"

"It's so beautiful...this life is not wasted!"

"What a bunch of fucking nerds! This is what I describe to you as a girl! She's as beautiful as a fairy. She's just a woman. I can have whatever I want!"

"..."

Everyone looked at the big man with a vulgar tone and couldn't help but look at him with contempt.

The big man had a hunky back and a terrible scar on his face. These nobles who were just talking about it all despised him, but the big man was unmoved and still sat in an extremely ungentlemanly posture.

The oiran on the stage looked towards the stage with his fat eyes, and he could see clearly at a glance! It was the woman Yue Yan saved in Zuihong Mansion that night! But... Fat Du was confused. He heard it in prison last time.
Chapter completed!