Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Before Ye Wanwan could ponder over it anymore, she was shoved from behind.
Ye Wanwan turned around and stared at the prettily dressed young girls in front of her.
“What?” Ye Wanwan furrowed her brows. She didn’t know or recognize these girls.
“Hah, don’t you know the rules?” One of the good-looking girls glanced at Ye Wanwan. “You’re dressed so innocent and cute; are you planning to hook some men near the Shen residence too?”
“What pen did a pheasant like you crawl out of? Don’t you know first come first served? Who allowed you to stand here?”
Ye Wanwan turned pensive when she heard that.
Nameless Nie once mentioned that dozens of decent-looking girls would dress meticulously every time the Shen family held a banquet then loiter near the Shen residence. If they could run into a “romantic relationship” by “chance,” they might be able to soar to success…
It appeared these girls were those girls who considered themselves decent looking mentioned by Nameless Nie. Based on their tone, it appeared they thought she was like them.
The leading girl snorted and said as she stared at Ye Wanwan, “Heh, you have good looks, but unfortunately, you don’t know how to behave properly. It wouldn’t be good if your face was scratched.”
Ye Wanwan swept her eyes over them but couldn’t scrounge up even a tinge of desire to acknowledge them.
“B*tch, Sis Zhou is talking to you. Are you deaf? Haven’t you heard of Yun City’s Zhou family? Don’t you know the eldest miss of the Zhou family?” a girl shouted while glaring at Ye Wanwan.
Nearly all these girls came from patrician families and could be considered socialites, but they were as different as day and night from those truly prestigious patrician families and weren’t qualified to attend the Shen family’s banquets, so they could only linger outside.
And rumors claimed that Eldest Young Master Shen’s ex-girlfriend was also a girl that lingered outside like them.
“Little sis, your target couldn’t possibly be Eldest Young Master Shen, right?” the leading girl questioned coldly.
However, Ye Wanwan silently stood in her spot and didn’t respond to them.
“Heh… If you’re planning to go after Eldest Young Master Shen, I’m advising you to give up now… Eldest Young Master Shen is mine… do you understand?” The leading girl sneered.
Ye Wanwan wasn’t paying attention to what these women were saying at all though. Her eyes were locked onto the distance.
Ji Xiuran was dressed in a casual outfit and had a faint smile on his lips. Meanwhile, the man to the left of Ji Xiuran wore an aloof expression, and his eyes looked like they harbored a millennium-old glacier.
As soon as the two men appeared, the girls around her gasped in shock.
“That’s… Ji… Ji Xiuran! Emperor Ji!”
“Who’s the man next to Emperor Ji…? So handsome…”
“I heard Lord Asura was also coming tonight… Someone who could walk next to Emperor Ji… He can’t be the legendary Lord Asura, right?!”
“Lord Asura?! The master of Asura, one of the three core factions of Prison, Lord Asura?!”
“Sis Zhou… look! Emperor Ji and Lord Asura are heading toward us!”
“Sis Zhou, Emperor Ji is looking at you! My god…”
The leading woman smiled faintly and tried to maintain her grace. “If it’s Emperor Ji… then I don’t want Eldest Young Master Shen anymore…”
“Sis Zhou… Emperor Ji really is looking at you… He’s also walking toward us…”
The girls looked head over heels with excitement.
However, to everyone’s shock, this group stopped in front of that woman who didn’t know the rules.
“Honorable lady, I’ve made you wait a long time. My sincere apologies!” the male host from the Shen family quickly apologized as soon as he reached Ye Wanwan.
“No worries,” Ye Wanwan replied.
“Xiao Feng, you’re here,” Ji Xiuran greeted Ye Wanwan.
All the socialites around them froze in their spots, incredulous.
“Yes…” Ye Wanwan nodded.
Ye Wanwan’s eyes landed on Si Yehan. “Heh… Lord Asura is in a rather good mood. I didn’t expect to see you at Eldest Young Master Shen’s break-up banquet today.”
Si Yehan looked at her. “President Bai Feng is in a better mood.”
The women standing behind Ye Wanwan were dumbstruck when they heard Lord Asura speak.
Sis Zhou and her groupies turned to Ye Wanwan incredulously.
Bai… Bai Feng…?
The president of the Fearless Alliance… Bai Feng?!
