Ruan Jingjing was consumed by fury, her face as pale as paper. "You wicked wretch, how dare you utter such arrogant words."
A mocking smile touched the corners of Mo Tianxing's lips. "Little fire fairy, I rather fancy you. Butler, bring her to me."
The Butler nodded and extended a cultivated arm toward Ruan Jingjing, preparing to bring her before the Young Master.
Chapter 81