Chapter 20
The Rough Hunter s Little Lucky Wife
âWhen Iâm done, you can try it. I guarantee itâs something youâve never tried before. Just take it as my thanks for your care.â
âYouâre such a pretty little girl, why are you so good at lying?â
Yue Jiaojiao turned her head to look at the man in the lobby who was laughing at her, and her lips curled into a sarcastic smile. âYouâve never eaten it before, so how do you have the confidence to say that Iâm lying?â
âIâve eaten more things than youâve ever eaten in your life, and you donât look like youâre wearing anything luxurious. What suspicious item are you holding?
âThis town is a place where even birds donât want to live in. Everyone says that this place is good, but the food made here is just barely edible.â
The square-faced man that spoke picked up a piece of vegetable from the plate with his chopsticks. His eyes were filled with contempt. âThis vegetable is only for the servants in my residence. How dare you say itâs a rare vegetable here? Itâs not that Iâm looking down on you, but thereâs nothing in this place that is worthy of looking at.â
The followers that sat around the square-faced man in the lobby laughed.
The waiter hurriedly smiled apologetically. âItâs our bad hospitality that didnât satisfy you, Sir. Weâre really sorry.â
As he spoke, he discreetly waved at Yue Jiaojiao, signaling for her to leave.
Yue Jiaojiao sneered and grabbed a handful of bean sprouts from the jar.
There was a golden bean on the almost transparent white stem, and it looked even more extraordinary in Yue Jiaojiaoâs hands.
The square-faced man stopped laughing and sized it up. Then, he snorted coldly with an ugly expression. âThis thing just looks good, but it doesnât taste good. It wonât be that good.â
âOh, really? However, regardless of whether this thing is as delicious as I said, you, who have never seen or tasted this thing, so you definitely donât know what it tastes like. If you havenât tried it before, you donât have the right to interrupt when others are evaluating the taste.â
âYouâre such an arrogant, little girl!â The square-faced man slammed the table and stood up. âYou really think I wonât dare to do anything to you?â
The followers at the side all stood up and echoed, âYou dare to provoke our Young Master Fang? Do you have the will to live?â
Yue Jiaojiao exclaimed on purpose, âSo your surname is Fang? I have to say, this surname is quite ugly!â
Fang Tianliu hated it when people called him ugly.
Now that a little girl was making fun of him, he angrily walked toward Yue Jiaojiao with conviction.
âYou really have a sharp tongue. Today, Iâll make you speechless. Youâre so beautiful. I wonder what youâll look like when you cry!â
Yue Jiaojiao stood where she was, not moving or dodging. The more she wasnât afraid, the angrier Fang Tianliu became.
âArgh! It hurts! Let go, let go!â
Suddenly, Tianliuâs wrist was twisted, and his expression changed. He stopped halfway and shouted, âLet go of me! Itâs broken, itâs broken!â
âYou! Let go of our young master!â
His followers huddled together and looked at the fierce Zhao Zhan who had captured their young master. They hesitated and didnât dare to step forward. âOur young master is the only son of Huai Countyâs Fang family. If you hurt him, you wonât be able to escape the consequences!â
Zhao Zhanâs grip was getting stronger and stronger. The more he thought that if he had come a little later and his little flower being touched, the more he wanted to tear this man apart.
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Fang Tianliu felt that his wrist bone was about to break into pieces.
His face was covered with tears and snot, and he had completely lost the energy he had just now when he approached her. âPlease, spare me!â