One by one, they looked up at Mu Qianyue, at that figure shrouded in moonlight, with a touch of admiration and a hint of sigh in their eyes.
This woman really isn't afraid of death! Too arrogant!
How dare she speak to City Lord Bunier like that and even insult him? Is she tired of living?
Or does she think that because City Lord Bunier has taken a fancy to her, she has the right to shout at him? Doesn't she know that no matter how beautiful a woman is, in a man's eyes, she's just a tool for releasing desire?
"Quite bold! To actually dare speak to this City Lord like that, it's been many years since someone dared to speak to me like this!" A trace of anger flickered in Bunier's eyes as he sneered, "This City Lord likes a little pepper like you even more!"
He waved his sleeve and shouted, "Come, take her to bathe and change clothes. I want to enjoy the taste of the bridal chamber tonight."
