The An'an Pavilion belonged to the Young Master's faction, and he was currently meeting with his people here to discuss major matters. Never had they imagined that someone would dare to break into this place and brazenly scale the high wall to eavesdrop. An Jiu's expression darkened as he looked down at the plump, round figure on the ground. "Audacious! Who are you? Is this a place you have any right to come?" The imposing aura of the pavilion's leader was fully revealed.
Fatty Niu looked up and was startled. *Goodness me! So many people.*
Seeing that An Jiu was about to fly into a rage, Fatty Niu completely forgot about the pain and scrambled to her feet from the floor. At this moment, her chubby face was full of shrewdness—completely devoid of the silly, doltish look she wore in front of Yao Zhenbei. Straining to open eyes that were mere slits, she raised both hands. "Wait! Lord An Jiu, I have something to say!"
Chapter 44