Gu Ruoyun smiled serenely as she picked up and kept the Blood Lotus, seemingly unaffected by the anger on Chu Luo's face.
"My teacups are very expensive. I think I've made a loss in exchanging this teacup with a Blood Lotus."
This time, Chu Luo was overcome with rage. She nearly spat out a mouthful of blood as she glared angrily at Gu Ruoyun. She then gritted her teeth and said, "Get your Master to come out and meet me! I don't want to speak to a servant girl."
"Auntie, is there something wrong with your hearing? My Master has already told you that she's the Master of this palace. Is your hearing deteriorating with age?"
Someone giggled childishly beside Gu Ruoyun. Chu Luo turned around in anger and glared at the little lolita next to the woman. If it was not for her curiosity about the identity of the Master of this palace, she would never have stayed here and be humiliated.
