"Chen Sheng!!!"
Lu Maozhi's furious gaze landed squarely on Chen Sheng as he let out a piercing shriek.
At a time like this.
In a manner like this.
With an attitude like this!
This was nothing less than grinding the dignity of Luoyun Manor, and his own, underfoot.
At that moment, Lu Maozhi was on the verge of madness.
When Chen Sheng had taken Wang Zilan to a banquet over a bet, he could still console himself.
But now, he could no longer delude himself. He knew that after today, not only would the reputation of Luoyun Manor be in tatters, but his own name would become the laughingstock of the entire Ning'an Prefecture.
"Is there a problem, Young Master Lu?"
Chen Sheng asked with a placid smile, his arm wrapped around Wang Zilan.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Lu Maozhi cast all caution to the wind. The aura around him surged as he prepared to strike Chen Sheng, but before he could make his move, an overwhelming pressure enveloped the area.
