"What the heck!?"
Lu Zheng couldn't help but be dumbfounded, but upon thinking it over, he realized Yue Yifeng's argument made some sense.
However, the only problem was…
Tu Yuya put down her wine glass, stood up, and her eyes turned into deep pools, with waves that could captivate and stir the spirit rippling through the mountain peak.
Despite her love for performing, which made her seem a bit dramatic and carefree, she was undeniably the number one fox of the Yu generation in the Nine-tailed Fox of Tushan lineage, which wasn't just for show.
Yue Yifeng didn't show any respect on the spot, did he really think Tu Yuya was a pushover?
Tu Yuya stepped forward, ready to make a move, but was unexpectedly held back by her right wrist, only to realize it was Lu Zheng who had reached out to stop her.
"He's talking to me, why are you in a hurry?" Lu Zheng said helplessly.
Tu Yuya gave Lu Zheng a sideways glance, "Is he talking to you? He's clearly talking to me!"
