Zhou Yu poured herself another glass of wine. He downed it in one gulp and felt a burning pain in his throat from the stimulation of the wine.
Today, she had dressed up for this filthy rich man. She had made up her mind to leave.
He had said long ago that as long as there was a man, she would be able to use her fists and feet. If she wanted to deliberately seduce a man, she would not miss. Look, this filthy rich man had already become her subordinate.
“Minister of the south, I like your present too much. In the future, as long as minister of the south needs my help, I will do my best. Minister of the south, I will bring this beauty back.”
Xuan Yingluo looked at Zhou Yu on the main seat and waved her hand. “Let’s go.”
The local rich man was overjoyed. “Beauty, let’s go. Follow me back.”
Xuan Yingluo turned around and left with the landlord.
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