Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 1184 - Who Is the Vixen?

Chapter 1184: Who Is the Vixen?

Tang Mo’er and Jun Xiqing would receive an exclusive design one afternoon.

It was one of a kind.

...

Tang Mo’er stepped inside the dressing room to change out of the dress and it was taken in for alteration in accordance with Feng Lingxue’s design.

Feng Lingxue went to check on the alterations while Jun Xiqing was left behind. She suddenly heard a girly voice behind her, it sounded so familiar. “Sister Qingqing.”

Jun Xiqing turned around to look, it was Ah Xiao.

Ah Xiao was now the West Duke’s prospective consort. She was well-dressed and very pleased with herself.

A socialite followed beside her. Once this socialite learned that she was West Duke’s prospective consort, she started sucking up to her in all kinds of ways. It was nauseating to watch.

“Sister Qingqing, why are you here too? I’ve just tried on the gowns. I’ll be West Duke’s consort in two weeks’ time, you haven’t congratulated me yet.” Ah Xiao shoved the news in Jun Xiqing’s face.

All Jun Xiqing could do was sneer inside. Great, she didn’t need to spend any effort at all, Ah Xiao came to her first.

Someone had to pay the price of Ah Da’s death.

So Jun Xiqing lifted her head, looking behind Ah Xiao as she smiled, saying, “Ah Da, you’re back.”

Ah Da?

Ah Xiao’s face went completely pale in an instant, she was totally creeped out.

Someone suddenly patted her shoulder.

“Ah!”

Ah Xiao was frightened, she screamed loudly.

“Miss Ah Xiao, why did you scream? It’s me, I patted your shoulder,” the socialite said.

What?

Tang Mo’er smiled. “I’m fine, don’t worry about me.”

When Ah Xiao saw Lu Yeming, her eyes lit up. Ye Ruge and her hadn’t seen him yet ever since they arrived at the Jadeite Hall.

Ah Xiao’s gaze was fixated on the man’s handsome face, she simply couldn’t tear her eyes off of him. He sported a casual look today with his hair combed up and he really was young and suave. His knit sweater appeared to be made of cashmere and it looked so luxurious under the sun.

His assistant, Fan Men as well as two men in black guarded beside the door. He was calm and collected. Once he appeared, he became the center of attention.

“Young Master, you’re here? You’re just in time. This vixen here dared to provoke me, hurry and help me teach her a lesson.” Ah Xiao pouted her lips as she complained, swaying her hips around.

Vixen? Lu Yeming lifted his eyes, giving her an impassive glance. Fan Men gave one man in black behind him a signal and he quickly went in front, slapping Ah Xiao’s face.

“Ah!”

Ah Xiao screamed, that one slap had resulted in a blood wound at the corner of her mouth.

“Young Master, why did he hit m–”

Pah! The man in black gave her another forceful slap.

Ah Xiao’s face swelled, looking even more pathetic. She looked at Lu Yeming, all frightened as she trembled. “Y-Young Master...”

Lu Yeming looked at her, moving his lips. “Who’s the vixen, hm?”

When he used the ‘hm’, he really was inexplicably sexy.

Ah Xiao was stunned, but she finally realized where she had gone wrong. She had scolded this Tang Mo’er and called her a ‘vixen’.

But it was too late. The man in black gave her two slaps, from both sides.

Ah Xiao vomited a mouthful of blood, collapsing on the floor.

The socialite beside her was frightened to death. She sneakily lifted her eyes to peep. Lu Yeming was still holding onto Tang Mo’er’s waist as though he was protecting a woman he loved in his arms.

The socialite instantly lowered her head, she didn’t dare take a second look.

Ah Xiao had merely scolded his sister and pushed her a bit and he wanted her to lose her life.

Wasn’t Ah Xiao his prospective consort?

Ah Xiao knelt on the carpet, with two teeth fallen out and her face pale and devoid of any color as she cried out, “I’m the... vixen, the vixen... is me. Young Master, please spare my life...”