The crowd, all considering themselves precious and distinguished, couldn't believe they were being compared to something so disgusting!
Extreme shock turned into extreme anger! The anger of having one's noble character humiliated!
"Lin Wanyue! Are you looking for death? Who are you cursing?"
"Nangong Mo is just a useless cripple! Do you really think you're the princess consort?"
"Apologize! You must kneel and apologize! Otherwise, don't think this young master won't hit a woman!"
A dozen people surrounded Yun Ran, with such an aggressive demeanor, murderous glances like a pack of wolves eyeing a lamb, ready to pounce at any moment.
Shen Weixi immediately rushed in front of Yun Ran, glaring angrily at everyone, "A group of big men bullying a weak woman, aren't you ashamed? If you have the guts, draw your weapons and duel me! Who's first?"
Duel? Only a fool would duel with her!
"Shen Weixi, can you not always think about fighting? Can't you act like a proper lady?"
