Twelve aristocrats

Su just glanced at Sheng lightly, and his voice was still shivering with cold: "This has nothing to do with you." The powerful momentum was enough to oppress everyone present.

"I advise you to mind your own business. Offending the twelve nobles is not something you, an ordinary person, can bear." Mu restrained his cynicism and looked serious, not at all joking.

Moreover, Sheng Yumu had carefully observed Sheng, and apart from being not inferior to the twelve nobles, he had a relatively outstanding temperament, and seemed to be just a commoner.

"Really?" There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Sheng's mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Sheng's ironic smile, Sheng Yumu was upset for no reason.

"Laughing that you twelve nobles have become like this."

"What are you talking about!!!" Sheng Yu Mu let go of An Xiaoruo, with a look of anger, the veins on the back of his tightly clenched fists bulged.

Sheng seemed very satisfied to see Mu so excited, but his words were not enough to make the other person angry, because Chen Zisu always looked at him calmly with extremely probing eyes.

"Could it be, did I say something wrong? The twelve aristocrats are now reduced to forcing a girl to obey him." Sheng deliberately emphasized the words "above" and "forced".

"The twelve nobles are nothing more than that..."

Sheng still maintained his demeanor, with a sarcastic arc on the corner of his mouth, but he said something that made people want to flatter him.

Chen Zisu let go of An Xiaoruo's wrist, his face was still cold, no one could see clearly what he was thinking.

He said to An Xiaoruo in a cold voice, "Don't think about leaving the Twelve Nobles."

Then he went away resolutely, leaving only a handsome back, An Xiaoruo looked at this sudden change with some disbelief.

"Letting you off this time doesn't mean there will be a next time." Sheng Yumu still looked angry, as if he wanted to beat up Sheng.

An Xiaoruo couldn't help sighing when she saw the back of Sheng Yu Mu who was leaving.

After all, they are the young masters of the twelve nobles, and they also have their own self-esteem. How could they lose their self-esteem for the sake of a woman.

Sheng looked at the two who had already left, and returned to his original indifference, and left.

"Sheng!!!" Seeing that Sheng was about to leave, An Xiaoruo hurriedly stopped him.

"Is something wrong?"

Sheng looked back with indifference, as if what happened just now, what he did, what he said had nothing to do with him, whether he should stay out of it like this.

"Thank you." An Xiaoruo also felt relieved, anyway, Sheng is like this, she has long been used to it, if Sheng is not like this, then how could he be Sheng?

A strange look flashed across Sheng's eyes, but he still ignored him: "I'm just fulfilling the obligation I promised you."

Then he turned around again and walked away.

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