"Alright!" Lady Thirteen curved the corners of her eyes seductively. "I quite enjoy taming little brothers like him."
On the other side, Xie Xun was just about to take action when he saw Lady Thirteen step slowly down the stairs. She wore a low-necked long dress of water-red gauze, her waist supple like a water snake, her every step swaying with grace. Her figure was softer and more alluring than any of the girls from the Hongxiu Pavilion. As she approached Dugu Jing, her audacity was unparalleled. Her bonelessly soft hand clasped Dugu Jing's arm, her voice oozing charm and coquettishness. "General, is there anywhere in the Mudan Building that has fallen short in serving you? What need is there to become so angry and frighten the ladies here?"
"Get lost!" Dugu Jing, full of fury, saw someone daring enough to touch him and pushed Lady Thirteen away. But turning back to look at her, he froze.
