“Who did you say farted!” Hu Qing Mei looked at Yun Rong’s face and in a second her anger rose. She had quite a bit of reputation in her circle and quite a few men called her goddess. Not many people were more better looking that she was in Haishi. Now, seeing Yun Rong’s delicate and small face, she felt it was not pleasing to the eye.
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