At this moment, Lu Yu slowly approached Wang Zhetao, looked at him, and then coldly said, "Sir, may I ask for your name?"
Upon hearing these words, the scantily clad woman looked at Lu Yu and said, "This is the Eldest Young Master Wang of the Southern Royal Family, you pretty boy better get lost!"
Upon hearing the woman's words, Lu Yu's eyes were filled with coldness. At this moment, he coldly said, "I wasn't asking you, now get out of my way!"
"You..." Upon hearing Lu Yu's words, a trace of coldness flashed across the woman's face. Just as she was about to speak, Wang Zhetao stopped her directly.
"Was I deaf just now?" Wang Zhetao looked at Lu Yu in front of him and said, "That bitch just now called my name so many times, didn't you hear?"
"I get it now, you came here just to cause trouble, right?"
