Chapter 758
Cherished By Seven Sisters
Chapter 758 Trashy Paintings The rest of them were just penniless, and there was absolutely no need to waste breath on them.
As everyone anxiously awaited the return of the wealthy merchants with the money, a crisp voice suddenly rang out from the crowd. âIf such trashy paintings can sell for three hundred thousand, I could do it too.â
The person who spoke was Yelena.
She gracefully sauntered over to the art booth. When she stopped, her round and perky buttocks subtly lifted.
The impact was tremendous.
This wasnât Yelena intentionally behaving seductively. Itâs just that she inherently had that qualityâ¦
ahem, just kidding.
However, Yelena made an impression on everyone present.
She had a great figure!
Not only did she have a great body, but her face was also pretty. Her charm was captivating, the kind that made one weak in the knees with just a single glance.
Her charm had truly reached a level of effortless perfection. With every move she made, it naturally radiated from her.
However, no matter how gorgeous and curvaceous she was, it was still wrong of her to disrespect Emerentius.
Could being goodâlooking give you the freedom to do anything?
Apparently, it could!
Originally, when the crewâcut man heard Yelena utter those extremely disrespectful words, he was very displeased.
He nearly burst out in anger.
However, when he shifted his gaze to Yelena, he was momentarily stunned. A faint smile appeared on his face as he said, âMiss, youâre not part of the calligraphy and painting Chapter 758 Trashy Paintings circle and may not be familiar with Mr. Emerentiusâ¦â
Before the crewâcut man could finish, Yelena forcefully interrupted him, âIâm not familiar with Mr.
Emerentius? Are you kidding me? I donât believe thereâs anyone in this world who understands Mr.
Emerentius better than I do!â
The unkempt man sitting in the middle of the art booth raised his head. A hint of fervor flashed in his eyes as he said, âMiss, I feel like youâre implying something?â
He was now Emerentius.
The beautiful woman just claimed that no one understands Emerentius better than her. Implicitly, wasnât she saying that she wanted to get to know Emerentius more intimately?
There was always an underlying meaning in a girlâs words.
The unkempt man seemed to have figured out why the beautiful woman had spoken that way just now.
Clearly, she wanted to attract his attention!
After all, the reputation of Emerentius was not for nothing.
The unkempt man thought happily, Good. Young lady, youâve caught my attention. We can have a deep conversation.
However, the next moment, Yelena directly stomped her heel on his forehead, angrily saying, âF*ck off!
Do you believe I could crush your head with one foot?â
Yelenaâs fiery temper flared up, and she couldnât help but curse out loud.
The surrounding crowd was instantly shocked.
This beautiful woman is too violent, daring to use her heel to kick Mr. Emerentiusâ head. Itâs truly a disgrace to civilization!
A glint of cold light suddenly flashed in the crewâcut manâs eyes.
It was clear that this woman had come to cause trouble.
But before he could react, the unkempt man waved his hand and said, âItâs fine. It isnât a serious matter.
I wonât take it to heart.â
The unkempt man wiped away the heel mark on his forehead.
However, he was inwardly brimming with joy.
Indeed, a beauty looks good even when she kicked me. Getting stepped on the head by woman feels somewhat thrilling. What is wrong with me? Although she looked fierce, she didnât really kick me that hard. I knew she was trying to get my attention. Otherwise, why didnât she kick harder?
The unkempt man had no idea that Yelena was already in the fifth stage of energy cultivation. She was afraid that if she used too much force, she might accidentally crush his head.
She didnât want his blood and flesh to dirty her shoes.