Chapter 34: Are You Sure He’s Your Man and Not Your Father?

Gu Huaizheng entrusted Lu Jianwei to Xiao Zhu, repeatedly reminding her not to let Lu Jianwei act alone and asking the others in the private room to help take care of her. Only then did he go to deal with the issue of the human traffickers.

Song Pandai followed behind, saying, "Comrade Lu, are you sure this is your man and not your father? Even if he were your father, he wouldn't be this attentive. When my father was alive, he never cared about me."

Pfft!

Song Huijun and Chen Zehai couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

"I'm sorry, officer, we didn’t know you two were dining here. We'll disappear immediately, get out right away, and not waste your time." The blond man bowed his head and apologized frantically.

His words were laced with panic; he hadn't imagined things would turn out like this. He reached out to wipe the tears from Ye Zhenzhen's face, but as his fingers touched her skin, his desire only grew stronger.

"Stop arguing, listen to Tang Si!" Yu'er’s voice broke through the commotion, redirecting everyone’s attention to Tang Si, awaiting his demonstration with the bow.

One of my least favorite things used to be squeezing through crowds in the mall while shopping, shouting until my throat was dry, with echoes of "Don’t push!" and "Hey! Watch it, you stepped on my foot!" reverberating throughout the place.

Each time she finished a bowl, Su Tiantian’s expression grew more unsightly. If even the pot’s bottom was scraped clean, who could know what she had done?

"But every time I mention speed, I use wind elements." She should have used them quite frequently.

Nanny Zhao knew the princess would never pick anything inferior—only something better or nearly equal to this time’s choice. She pondered carefully, hoping the fief would send some novel, good items, so she could select a few when the time came.

Seeing that maids had gone off, Nanny Zhao turned her gaze away. Even if someone overheard and came over, seeing her and the lady present, they wouldn’t dare say a word.

That nap lasted straight through to around five in the afternoon. Tang Shaoyan rubbed his sleepy eyes and slowly sat up.

Sang Huaqing smiled, caressing the jade stone in his hand as if he had obtained a rare treasure.

He was clearly the dowager of the Park Group, yet now he was forced to become the steward of his own household. Fate’s twists and turns truly evoke lament.

Moreover, one eye of this gemstone cat was a ruby red as fresh blood, while the other gleamed with the verdant brilliance of spring.

Afterward, the Prince of Huainan launched another round of mutual praise, introducing both the identities of the king and the Recluse Dragon.

Wu You also discovered three spiritual fruits suitable for warriors, and he could consume them himself. Happiness had come so suddenly that it felt unreal.

"Warrior level!" Wu You said with a slight smile, but he didn’t reveal his fourth layer cultivation. Otherwise, the middle-aged steward would be shocked for quite some time.

Suddenly, a torrent of blood spurted from his throat. He tried to turn away, but the dagger flashed by faster than any attempt to dodge.

After Xiao Ping finished speaking, he lifted his leg to walk out once more. If he really stayed to lick food off the floor, he’d never be able to show his face again. A true man can be killed, but never humiliated—he at least possessed that much dignity.

At this moment, the model student became the target of everyone’s ire. Among students, a good student is always easier to bully than a teacher.

In the prehistoric era, the cultivation world’s development was far from smooth. Often, tens of millions, even billions of years would pass without a single cultivation marketplace being established.

"What’s wrong?" Wei’s gaze swept over Caitlin and the others, determined to get to the bottom of things.

But what Qin Junxi didn’t expect was that, after just a short while, he heard a voice.