Although Fang Tianliu had a foul mouth, he was still a noble young master from Huai County.
There was a jade hairpin on his head, and the end of the hairpin was wrapped in a layer of golden threads. His robe was made of high-quality silk, so he didn't feel any heartache at all when the bottom of his clothes was stained with a layer of mud.
He was wearing two emerald rings on his fingers and a top-grade jade with a cloud pattern on his waist.
The way she dressed could only be described as extravagant.
Zhao Kuazi only looked at him for a moment before her eyes flashed with money signs.
This was a noble that could not be offended. Where did Zhao Zhan get to know him? "This is..." Zhao Kuazi didn't move and spoke shyly, "I'm Zhao Zhan's Kuazi. May I know who you are?"
