Who Do You Think You Are?

Seeing that Zhi Zhu had ignored her, Xiao Cui laughed at him: "What's wrong? I said that you are unhappy about your master, but does she have the face to be afraid of others talking about it? "

Zhi Zhu clenched his teeth, standing up and glaring at Xiao Cui: "Let's not talk about the engagement between our Young Miss and Prince, even if they did not do anything, it has nothing to do with you, your servant."

With that, Zhi Zhu deliberately sized up Xiao Cui's simple and crude clothes, and ridiculed: You are just a servant, what qualifications do you have to judge master's life?

Xiao Cui did not expect that she would be so glib with her words for a few days, Xiao Cui's face darkened as she raised her hand and slapped Zhi Zhu hard on the face.

'Pa! 'A clear and loud sound was heard. It was obvious how much strength the attacker had used.