章節 1541: Pork-chop face

"Wait… what… did Lord Asura call that woman?" A socialite looked surprised when she seemingly heard Bai Feng's form of address from Lord Asura.

Although she temporarily couldn't recall Bai Feng's name, it was very familiar as though she'd heard it before…

"Sis Feng, who are you fighting with?!"

Big Dipper suddenly joined the gathering with Seven Star while holding a small roasted pig.

"He's saying I seduced him, and his fiancée wants me to die here," Ye Wanwan replied with a light chuckle.

"Seduce him? Who?" Big Dipper examined the surroundings before his gaze finally landed on Eldest Young Master Hang.

"D*mn… seduce him??? Blah! Look at your freaking pork-chop face! You're saying Sis Feng is seducing you? Go f*ck yourself!" Big Dipper flung the roast pig onto Eldest Young Master Hang's face.

"You… It's her who seduced my fiancé and extorted money from my fiancé!" Eldest Miss Sun yelled angrily at Big Dipper.