Lu Zijia's disapproving attitude made Long Yuanzhi feel humiliated.
His already gloomy face immediately darkened even more.
"Damn! Woman, who do you think you are? Our Young Master only said a few more words to you because he gave you face. Do you really think he can't bear to touch you?"
"Right, this kind of woman only knows how to kick up a fuss when given a chance. I have to teach her a lesson!"
"Master, let us teach this woman who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth a lesson!"
"Right, Young Master, you can't spoil a woman. If you do, she might ride on your head."
"Right, right, Young Master, women can't be spoiled."
Hearing the Long family disciples talking behind Long Yuanzhi, Lu Zijia frowned slightly.
It was said that three women were as loud as a hundred ducks, but now it seemed that men weren't inferior either!
