"I asked around, nobody knows her."
Zhao Li beca even more certain that she had sneaked onto the ship. The look in his eyes turned even more hostile as he sneered:
"You’re just a sideshow girl, and yet you dare to yell at ? Let tell you—my cousin is the mistress of this ship. If you kneel before right now and knock your head three tis, I might be generous enough to let this go."
Qin Miaomiao’s eyes flickered slightly as she smiled and asked:
"Oh? Your cousin? The Su Family doesn’t have any relatives with the surna Zhao."
Su Moli was her half-sister. After her mother passed away, her father wasted no ti bringing his mistress into their ho. However, back then, Old Sir Su was still the one in charge, and Su Jin had inherited his iron-fisted deanor, ensuring that Su Moli and her mother gained nothing.
Until she t Chu Yunhao.
Zhao Li was clearly taken aback by her retort. When Su Jin was still alive, he detested the Zhao Family deeply. It was only in recent months that the Zhao Family began to gain prominence again.
She had also started frequenting these social occasions, indulging in the attention and basking in the admiration. She had grown complacent and smug, forgetting to keep up her pretense.
"Where’s the security? What are you waiting for? Kick this sideshow girl out!"
"Miss Zhao, you keep calling people sideshow girls—is this how you treat your guests?"
Zhao Li sneered, "What kind of guest are you? Of course, if you want to stick around and entertain a few guests, I can help arrange that for you."
Her words were already bordering on outright insult. The way other n looked at her had shifted, as if she truly were just a sideshow girl. So even asked in a playful tone:
"If you’re here to work, don’t be so coy. Co, drink with . I could book you for the whole night—how about ten thousand yuan?"
At this point, another man spoke up:
"Hey, with a woman this caliber, ten thousand is way too little. I’ll offer thirty thousand. Babe, why don’t you co with ?"
Zhao Li was feeling very pleased with herself. Being publicly mistaken for a sideshow girl—let’s see how arrogant she could still act!
"I’ll offer one hundred thousand."
This ca from a man who was reasonably attractive. Zhao Li turned to look and realized it was her brother Zhao Zhao. Annoyed, she tugged at him and complained:
"Brother, why are you joining in the fun? A woman like her isn’t worth one hundred thousand."
Zhao Zhao openly assessed Qin Miaomiao without holding back. From his experience in wooing won, he could tell—this woman was exceptional, a rare gem.
Holding a glass of champagne, he walked towards her and pretended to act gentlemanly. Standing before her, he raised his glass in invitation:
"Beautiful lady, may I invite you to spend the night with ?"
The others imdiately erupted into jeers:
"Oh, Young Master Zhao sure knows how to cherish beauty! If you ask , just carry her to your room. For one hundred thousand yuan, she’d probably faint with happiness."
"Absolutely! Young Master Zhao, if you can’t handle her, let do it instead."
"Get lost! With Young Master Zhao’s expertise in navigating the world of won, how could he possibly fail?"
Zhao Zhao basked in the admiration of the crowd. He handed the glass of champagne to her, speaking in a magnanimous tone:
"Drink this glass of champagne, and I’ll give you ten thousand yuan."
This was how these young masters played their gas nowadays. On this ship, there were probably so sideshow girls who had managed to sneak aboard. Otherwise, these n wouldn’t be so certain—or so brazen.
Qin Miaomiao’s expression remained as calm as water. She actually reached out and accepted the champagne. Zhao Li, seeing this, was overwheld with mockery—so it turned out she really was just a sideshow girl. Soone so lowly had wasted so much of her ti.
But then, to everyone’s surprise—
She threw the champagne in his face.
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