His Highness Jiu Slaps Fu Ximing’s Face

After hearing that familiar voice, Fu Ximing, who was in the classroom, completely froze.

Why was Liu Zongming's phone in this scum's hand?

Fu Jiu laughed before she said in a beautiful, deep voice, "Honestly, I'm curious about whether or not you feel ashamed when people call you Young Master Fu. Don't you feel like your face is being slapped? Your name is not and will never be on the Fu family tree. Why is that? Oh, I remember now, because your mum is just a mistress who will never be able to get into the family legitimately, even though she had been planning for that to happen for so many years. How sad!"