Wei Shui swept a cold glance at Jiang Zhonglong. "What are you looking for me for!? Do you still want to be taught a lesson by me?!"
Jiang Zhonglong only felt that his breath was suffocating. He was suppressed by the sight of Weishui. Jiang Zhonglong didn't have this feeling before, but after hearing what Taiyang Qing said, he knew that Weishui was absolutely not simple. At this moment, he couldn't help but tremble. "How dare she be disrespectful to us?"
"Senior, you've misunderstood—"
"Why do you call me senior? Do I look very old?!"
Sweat began beading on Jiang Zhonglong's forehead. He remembered Feng Shui's evaluation of Ruo Shui. He said, "Your honor, you misunderstood me. I came here to apologize to you this time. Yesterday, it was my disrespect to Madam and I offended you. Please
