Je suis née beauté, et je suis suprême

Chapitre 202

"Young Master Su?" Mother asked in surprise, "What is he going to do?"

"He was too embarrassed to say it, but he mentioned it to me... something he couldn't bring himself to talk about."

Mother sat down and said seriously, "Is he...?"

She couldn't bring herself to say the words "cut sleeve." I understood her and nodded.

She suddenly stood up: "No, you should stay away from him from now on."

"Mom, I'm a woman, what am I afraid of? At worst, when he tries to harm me, I'll just take off my clothes and shout—"

"—I am a woman."

My mother picked up a chair and hit me with it: "I'll teach you to swear!"

Waaah-waaah-waaah-"I'm so old, why are you still hitting me?"

The next day, Mother took me to Yanxiao Tower. I walked behind her—I still had yesterday's bag; I couldn't stray too far from it.

It's getting closer.

"Where are you going? Come here," my mother called to me.

When did she walk behind me? That's strange. "Go in." The door was there; I pointed to a familiar spot.

Card.

My mother grabbed my arm and pulled me back, saying, "You want to get your Aunt Yun killed! Go through the back door."

Okay, I'm taking my daughter to check out the ducks. I like it.

My mother led me inside, bypassing the bustling activity of the front hall, and went straight to the main event of the day. I gazed at the various...

Such a man, drooling all over the place.

Good—good—good backbone.

Good-good-good figure.

I went up and touched it. He chuckled at me, his words laced with amusement. He wiped his drool and asked, "Could you give me one first?"

My mother slapped my hand away: "Don't touch it."

"How can we inspect the goods without touching them? What if they're raw?"

"None of the people here are virgins. Be careful. If anything goes wrong while you're escorting Young Master Su, you'll lose your life."

"I know, I know."

After circling around them a few times, I realized I was severely dehydrated. Let me touch my buttocks.

--Slap!-- "You brat, you want to die!"

I withdrew my claws, watching as the handsome man couldn't even get a little advantage: "I was wrong."

"Hurry up and choose. Keep five for you, and take the rest from the Red City branch."

I bit my finger: "Five? That's so few."

--Slap! Slap--! I got slapped twice, and in front of a handsome guy! My heroic image is ruined! I'm crying -- Waaah--

—Waaah— I wiped away my tears, and suddenly someone burst out laughing.

I immediately raised my head, looking fierce: "Who laughed at me! Come out!" No one came out.

They dared to do it but not admit it! I walked into the middle of them and nudged the most handsome man's chest—it was hard: "Isn't that right?"

You laugh.

He quickly stepped back, displeased that I touched him, and said, "It's not, sir."

He's quite good at talking, I won't hold it against him. I walked up to a baby-faced guy and pinched his cheek—it was soft: "Yes..."

You're not the one laughing.

"No, young master, you're innocent!" He then knelt down, disgusted. Such a coward, how could he be a man? No backbone!

-disuse.

Just as I was about to launch my third attack, my mother pulled me out: "Hurry up, don't get any funny ideas."

"You go out, I'll take my time choosing." It'd be better if you stripped naked so I could inspect you.

"Don't even think about it. Pick your things and leave right away in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea!"

Stingy! She made a face at him from behind and casually pointed to a few that looked good: "Okay."

I don't need the transvestite anymore, I'll take him in as a male servant. Hehe...

Gift-giving requires attention to packaging, so I bought some fabric from Ya Yi Ge (not much fabric, as I originally didn't intend for them to wear it).

But think about it, how could such a great lady like me do something unladylike?

I packed them into different sized boxes and sent them off. Watching the departing crowd, I felt a pang of heartache for my handsome man.

Cool guys, show some courage and win him over. It won't be in vain that I had to let him go.

Who knew—nobody expected that within an hour, a bunch of transvestites and grotesque faces would show up at the door, and then…