"Ouch! Woman, take your Nine-Bone White Claws off right now. How the hell was I supposed to know who she is?"
Chen Yu's mouth twitched in pain. He found that all these women were cut from the same cloth; whenever they got displeased, they resorted to this exact move.
"Hmph, if you didn't know her, would she come over and strike up a conversation with you? Honestly, did you take advantage of her just now?" Jiang Wushuang was deeply suspicious, especially since Ning Zhiruo's look at Chen Yu just now hadn't looked very friendly at all.
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