"It shouldn’t be the case, right? They pin their only hope of leaving White Dragon Village on ; they shouldn’t betray , should they?"
"Could it be that old bastard found out about peeping at Jia Lanhua taking a bath that morning?"
Impossible!
After so thought, Zhang Xiaoshan gradually cald down.
If it really were because he had peeped at Jia Lanhua, Wu Damming would never use the broadcast to inform him but would co with the Wu family’s people to seek justice.
"It must be related to my official appointnt."
A smile appeared on Zhang Xiaoshan’s lips.
"Little Shan, do you know why?" Yu Xiuxiu asked.
Zhang Xiaoshan nodded.
"I have a guess; it shouldn’t be anything bad. I’ll go first, and once I have confird news, I’ll co ho to tell you imdiately."
Having said that, Zhang Xiaoshan left.
About ten minutes later, Zhang Xiaoshan arrived at Wu Damming’s doorstep.
Jia Lanhua’s figure caught his eye.
At that mont, Jia Lanhua was standing on a stool under the big pagoda tree at the door, hanging clothes.
As it was early in the morning, Jia Lanhua hadn’t dressed up and was only wearing black leggings and a white tight short-sleeve top.
The black leggings perfectly outlined Qi Lan’s straight legs, which were even slimr than Zhang Xiaoshan’s arms. Since Jia Lanhua was standing on the stool reaching up to hang the clothes, her short sleeve was lifted, revealing a flat and smooth abdon, even displaying abs. From Zhang Xi’s angle, he could also see the slightly sagging curves.
Early in the morning, Jia Lanhua wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, and Zhang Xiaoshan saw everything clearly. The captivating view made him involuntarily swallow his saliva.
He thought to himself, "How could such a stunning beauty end up with that old goat Wu Damming?"
He felt a bit depressed.
At the sa ti, he regretted running away the last ti when things had co to a head; if he had really just pushed the door and entered, maybe Jia Lanhua would already be his by now?
"You little rascal, have you seen enough?"
Suddenly, Jia Lanhua, who was hanging clothes, turned her head and saw Zhang Xiaoshan staring straight at her chest, and she shouted.
Zhang Xiaoshan was imdiately startled and hurriedly explained.
"No, Sister Lanhua, hand on my heart, I didn’t see anything. It’s a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding."
"Dare to ss around again, and I’ll gouge your eyes out."
Though Jia Lanhua seed to be scolding Zhang Xiaoshan, her tone was gentle and even a bit playful, almost sounding like flirtation.
Zhang Xiaoshan looked at Jia Lanhua’s enticing eyes and shivered involuntarily; it was truly life-threatening.
Since receiving the Dragon Girl inheritance, Zhang Xiaoshan had beco much bolder than before.
Especially since he had broken off relations with Wu Xiaoru, he was now single, and his heart was free from reservations and burdens.
At this mont, Wu Damming’s house was quiet; therefore, calling him here surely wasn’t to reprimand him; otherwise, Wu family’s young n would have already filled the courtyard.
Seeing Jia Lanhua’s provocative posture, Zhang Xiaoshan felt even less fear.
He took the opportunity, smiling cheekily at Jia Lanhua standing on the stool.
"Sister Lanhua, it’s not my fault for staring. If you bla anyone, bla your beauty; any man would have to take an extra look at you."
True to form, the saucy Jia Lanhua not only didn’t get angry or scold Zhang Xiaoshan for his cheekiness, but instead covered her seductive lips and laughed coquettishly.
"Hehehe, you little charr, you didn’t learn the good stuff in the city, just picked up a slick tongue. Looks like you didn’t idle away your years in the city—ruining quite a few young girls, huh?"
"Hehe, Sister Lanhua, you’ve got it all wrong. The girls in the city are nowhere near as beautiful and charming as you. How could they compare to you?"
"Really?"
Jia Lanhua flipped her bangs and glanced seductively at Zhang Xiaoshan with her charming phoenix eyes.
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