Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Putting aside his character and strength, even Duan Feiyu, a true disciple of a sect, was inferior to him in terms of appearance.

Just as Ling Chuxi and the others looked at Zhang Yuhong, he also turned his head and looked over with that refreshing smile on his face. However, not long after, the smile on his face froze. Looking at Ling Chuxi’s beautiful and refined face, he felt as if he was struck by lightning.

With Young Master Zhang’s years of experience, he had seen all kinds of beautiful women. Lan Xinyu and Su Xiu’er, who were beside Ling Chuxi, weren’t that much less beautiful than Ling Chuxi either.

But he did notice something unusual in Ling Chuxi. Was it the calmness and coldness hidden behind her smile, or the subtle but undeniable aura of a great leader? Others might not be able to notice it, but it didn’t escape Zhang Yuhong’s poisonous eyes, which had feasted on the beauty of others for a long time.

How could such a temperament be compared to ordinary people? In an instant, Zhang Yuhong was shocked.

Little White was sitting next to Ling Chuxi and naturally saw the way Zhang Yuhong looked at Ling Chuxi. His eyes narrowed and a cold light shot out. ‘He dared to dream about his woman. What a brave man.’

“Young Master Zhang, it’s getting late. Please take a seat first. I’ll get the chef to prepare some of the best dishes for you,” said Zheng Zhijun to Zhang Yuhong ingratiatingly. But then he quickly realized that Zhang Yuhong was staring at Ling Chuxi as if he was already infatuated.

“Young Master Zhang, Young Master Zhang.” Zheng Zhijun tugged at Zhang Yuhong’s sleeve.

He sighed in his heart. When did these people come to Dan Ling Town? Why hadn’t he seen them before? Looking at Zhang Yuhong’s gaze, it was clear that he had evil intentions. Another good girl was going to be in trouble.

“Oh, there’s no need for that. I have something important to do first.” Zhang Yuhong came back to his senses. He waved his hand dismissively, but his gaze was still fixated on Ling Chuxi.

Lan Xinyu and the others also saw that Zhang Yuhong had lost his composure, and they laughed in their hearts. He was really a pervert. How could he stare at Ling Chuxi like that? Wasn’t he courting death? Everyone was prepared. Once he came up, they would beat him until his face was full of peach blossoms.

“Prepare the zither!” Zhang Yuhong surprisingly did not go over directly. Instead, he gave out an order to his subordinates.

Immediately, two beautiful women brought over a burnt-tail zither, a basin of water, and some lit incense.

Zhang Yuhong washed his hands, straightened his collar, and sat down in front of the zither.

“It can’t be!” Lan Xinyu and the others had already raised their True Qi and were ready to attack but immediately petrified. It can’t be. He actually wanted to play the zither. How pretentious of him!

Zhang Yuhong looked at Ling Chuxi as he started to play.

Zheng. The clear yet gentle melodies of the zither lingered. Sometimes it was high-pitched, sometimes it was clear and soft. It was moving and affectionate, telling the heartbreaking love story between a man and a woman.

This was just too good!

At first, they thought that he was just putting on a show, but they didn’t know that he was really good at playing the zither.

It was the first time Ling Chuxi, as well as Lan Xinyu and the others, had seen a pervert with such behaviour. And it was disgusting that he kept winking at Ling Chuxi as he played the zither. If it weren’t for the fact that everyone had decided not to act rashly for the time being, they would have blinded him the next morning.