Wang Han’s gaze shifted to the person next to Chuliu-niang, and his expression instantly soured. Feng Manlou, of course, could guess that the person beside Wang Han was Chuliu. Previously, Wang Han had made Chuliu dress provocatively to deliver something to Feng Manlou. At the time, Feng Manlou had been incredibly agitated upon seeing the sultry Chuliu-niang. He had chatted with her about everything under the sun, striving to portray himself as a profound, elegant, and humorous intellectual. He went from the origins of humanity to human geography, then from geopolitical conflicts to currency wars, much like a male peacock desperately and maniacally fanning its tail to attract a mate. He even spent a small fortune treating Chuliu to a lavish meal afterward.
After the meal, as Feng Manlou was debating whether to suggest looking at the stars and the moon, perhaps holding a hand, stealing a kiss, or spending the night together, Chuliu had suddenly transformed into Feng Manlou’s own face—but atop that sexy, curvaceous body. That single visual impact dealt Feng Manlou an irreversible psychological blow. For days, he couldn't even eat, and the lust he had never successfully managed to curb was nearly conquered then and there.
"You're here!" Yang Yan said with a smile toward Wang Han. Wang Han returned the smile to both Yang Yan and Daoist Dongxu.
Chapter 1129