Chapter 132 - 128: What Smell?
"No, it was Karate." Li Lian furrowed her brows, he must have really lost his mind when she pushed him down a moment ago. "Are you hurt?" She asked politely feeling a little guilty for doing such a harsh move on a such a fragile body.
"No, please don’t worry. It isn’t as bad as it sounded." He said trying to stand up perfectly when he felt his knees shook and fell a leg down. Seeing his pitiful state in which he can not stand properly by his two legs, Li Lian shook her head. Even more than she think the youngster lack power. "Do you need a help?" She asked, offering a hand to help him. Wei Tsui Lan looked at her hand before her face and nodded intensely. "Please."
On the other side of the Li’s Family entrance, an old man in his sixties with a large beer belly stepped out of his car with a young brunette woman. Swiping her hair to her fair shoulder, her tight red dress emphasized her cleavage each time she bent her shoulder. Taking the hand of the old man in an inviting manner, Fu Wanxi kissed the old man’s temple. "Mr. Yan thank you very much for granting Wuxi’s wish to come here tonight. I promise to give you more love, Mr. Yan!"
Mr. Yan was pleased by her words, taking her shoulder he rubbed the skin lustfully and laughed. "I’m also happy if you are happy too, Wanxi. Don’t forget about tonight, okay?"
"Of course!" Fu Wanxi replied heartily. Frankly she can’t see Mr. Yan in anything other than a disgusting old man, having to kiss him up was her last resort to come into the socialite’s party if it wasn’t for that, she wouldn’t even want to bat an eyelid at the old man where she could find a better looking man even though they were less rich than this patron. Looking at the large building, her eyes glittered with expectation. If she could seduce even one of the men inside the building, she could end up as their lover or even marry them for more money. Just thought give her smile a wider look.
Yet when she entered no one cared of her look and no one did bat an eyelid toward her. The socialites value social standings much better than a face of a woman and it took a very long time for Fu Wanxi to finally understood this. When she find a good man with a good accessories which live well to his reputation, she was instantly gave a cold shoulders by them. The women who found the scene of her trying to butter the men only to fail didn’t hold back on their cynical laughter, peering down at her with gazes of mocking.
"Did she think this is a place for a slut?" The other woman spoke in whisper but enough for her to hear.
"Perhaps. What can anyone ever expect from a commoners? They’re nothing but foolish bunch who spread legs for money." The rest of the woman covered their laughter in delights.
