Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 392: Our Lady

Duan Yunfei and Song Ting walked behind, their eyes coldly scanning a few wolves who were staring intently at the two young ladies.

"Hey~" one wolf said irritably, "What are you looking at? Never seen a man staring at a beauty? Mind your own business!"

"Exactly!" The other wolves nodded in agreement, "What’s wrong with us admiring beauties?"

Song Ting snorted coldly, "They’re our wives. Do you think you should be admiring them?"

"What?"

Well, this is awkward!

"Hehe, us admiring them proves your wives are beautiful, don’t you think?"

Song Ting said sternly, "Next time, if you dare cast those filthy eyes on them, I’ll let you experience life as a blind man."

The group was instantly silenced in fear.

Of course, they thought the one who spoke was tolerable, but the silent one was even more terrifying. That gaze seemed to freeze one instantly.

"Such handsome gentlemen, but unfortunately, they’re all taken!"

In the crowd, a beauty approached, surrounded by several strong men and a maid.

Her crimson lips slightly curled, and her almond eyes fixated intently on Duan Yunfei and Song Ting.

"Ha! It’s Miss Chuchu!" someone suddenly shouted.

Upon hearing this, people immediately gathered around.

"It’s really Miss Chuchu!" a man exclaimed, "Miss Chuchu, when will you agree to go boating with me?"

"You’re dreaming!" someone next to him pushed and said, "A toad trying to eat swan meat, have you looked at yourself?"

"Liu Chuchu?" Song Ting raised an eyebrow.

Liu Chuchu lightly raised her eyebrows, "You know of me, sir?"

Song Ting said coolly, "I’ve heard a little."

Liu Chuchu covered her mouth with a laugh, speaking sweetly, "I wonder if you two gentlemen would like to sit in the Qin Pavilion and let Chuchu play a tune for you?"

"No way!"

Sometime later, Lan Ruo and Shen Qinglan had returned and squeezed into the crowd.

Lan Ruo wrapped an arm around Song Ting’s and glared fiercely at Liu Chuchu, "Already so old and still shamelessly flirting with a young man!"

"What’s going on?" Shen Qinglan walked to Duan Yunfei’s side, asking softly.

"It’s nothing!" The coldness on Duan Yunfei’s face faded, his eyes instantly filled with tenderness, "Why have you come back?"

Shen Qinglan said, "We walked halfway and didn’t see you following, then saw a crowd gathered here, so we came back to check."

"It’s already fine!" Duan Yunfei took her hand, "Let’s go, let’s head back."

"Mm!"

Shen Qinglan nodded and glanced over at Lan Ruo’s side.

Only to find that at some point, Lan Ruo had already engaged with the maid beside Liu Chuchu.

The maid angrily said, "You look so ugly, how dare you call our madam old!"

"How is she not old?" Lan Ruo snorted coldly, "Wrinkles are already appearing, must be thirty by now? Also, I look better and younger than her, you see her face is painted like a ghost. Luckily it’s daytime, if it were night, who knows how many people would be scared to death!"

"You—"

This even got Liu Chuchu’s face turning red with anger, she’s clearly eighteen, how is she thirty?

And her face, it’s cared for with the finest beauty creams, how could there be wrinkles?

This wretched girl, simply talking nonsense!

"You what?"

Lan Ruo glared a few times, snorted lightly, then pulled the chuckling Song Ting out of the crowd.

Whereas Liu Chuchu, left in the crowd, bit her lip with tearful eyes, making the men watching feel heartbroken, while the women watching cursed her as a vixen.