Chapitre 39: 39 earned today

"Han——Yan——!" Fourth Miss Zhao's crazed, furious voice shot into the sky, shocking everyone on the street, her facial expression hideously contorted to the extreme. She wished she could kill Mu Hanyan right there and then, wished she could dismember him and feed him to the dogs.

Unfortunately, she couldn't do that. At least, not now.

"Oh? Fourth Miss Zhao, your gentle and frail image, do be careful with it. Having put on the facade of a virtuous woman for so long, don't let it all go to waste at this critical moment," Mu Hanyan quickly reminded her in a seemingly concerned manner.

The ferocious expression on Fourth Miss Zhao's face suddenly froze. There were still quite a few people on the street, and her carefully cultivated image could not be ruined, absolutely not. Fourth Miss Zhao frantically thought of strategies to salvage the situation.