“Oh? Unbecoming, is it?”
Uh-oh…
Wu Jian had not seen this look in a while. Hou Jingshu’s smile was a sight to behold, and not a pleasant one. It looked like murder given form. This was the kind of smile he’d expect on a serial killer just because they stabbed someone in the throat. Lacing this smile was an anger so hot that a draconic aura seemed to surround the Shang Kingdom princess.
Húndàn Wang took a step back.
“The fact that you think my relationship with Jian Wu is nothing more than a dalliance shows how little you know about me? Do you think me so uncouth that I’d ruin my reputation and, by extension, my Father’s by having a tryst with an unknown cultivator?”
“I… uh… no… that’s not what I…” set back on his heels, Húndàn Wang tried hard to recover, but there was no hope of that happening now.
Hou Jingshu was on a roll.