The Young Matriarch
Chapter 809: The Ancestor Sends Him on His Way

Chapter 809: Chapter 809: The Ancestor Sends Him on His Way

Bai Chuwei didn’t even think before crisply replying, "No."

Bai Chuwei suspected that Duan Feihan had a bad memory. Hadn’t she told him already? Where would she find the time to think about anything else while in seclusion?

Bai Chuwei sighed. Hanhan was young but even more forgetful than her, a global top-ranking senior citizen.

She patted his shoulder with a stern heart, "You should eat more health supplements."

Duan Feihan: "..."

They hadn’t seen each other for many days, and that’s what she chose to talk about?

Duan Feihan lowered his eyes and stared at Bai Chuwei’s lovely face, "But I missed you."

The corners of Bai Chuwei’s lips curved upward, her voice drawn out, "Although I didn’t think of you while I was in seclusion, I’ve been thinking about you ever since I came out."

Li Can: "?"

You guys...

Could you have spared a thought for my feelings?

As leader of A Country’s Demonic Cultivator forces, both Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan completely disregarded him, flirting publicly as if no one else was present...

Could you at least look at me?

The Patriarch has always been someone who easily satisfies the young ones. Want the Patriarch’s attention? No problem.

Bai Chuwei’s hand retreated from Duan Feihan’s neck, her gaze shifted to Li Can, "Now, shall we settle the total account?"

Li Can shivered out of the blue!

Please just continue flirting with Mr. Duan.

"The winter sun isn’t too bad." Bai Chuwei glanced over, and the manager, terrified by her look, immediately let out a ghostly wail and had several Demonic Cultivators hoist lounge chairs out of the tea house by force. With a flattering smile, the manager said, "Miss Bai, Mr. Duan, please take a seat."

Bai Chuwei, pulling Duan Feihan, sat on a bench that could accommodate three or four people. Her soft body leaned into Duan Feihan’s, tilting fully against him. She played with the black cuff of Duan Feihan’s suit, her tone languid, "Qingxuan, time to do the math with him."

All those present: "!!!"

What difference was there between Bai Chuwei and an empress? She was cuddling her male companion while discussing matters of the nation?

Extravagant!

Qingxuan stood erect with a straight back, tossing his dark robe. He accused Li Can on the spot of his deplorable actions.

Such as stealing a Magic Artifact and then gifting it to the Demon Domain, along with capturing and humiliating the entirety of Qingxuan Sect...

Bai Chuwei raised an eyebrow, "Anything else?"

Qingxuan paused, taken aback. Anything else? He thought hard and then shouted furiously, "He also knocked out two of my teeth!"

Bai Chuwei was clearly unsatisfied with that response, "Your two teeth are a minor issue, there’s something else."

Something else?

Qingxuan was baffled, it seemed there was nothing more.

Suddenly, Qingxuan remembered, thumping his leg fiercely, "And this brat boasted, saying he wanted Miss Bai to be his little sweetheart!"

Duan Feihan’s eyes turned cold, "What?"

Bai Chuwei didn’t hear the answer she wanted. She sighed and sat up straight, "Also, Li Can, you took a job before in A Country to send Duan Feihan to his death, right?"

If it hadn’t been for her prediction of a tsunami last time, Duan Feihan would have already gone on a business trip to A Country.

Li Can’s entire body shook, his face turning whiter.

How was he to know that Mr. Duan had become the Young Master of Dark Night and had a deep relationship with Bai Chuwei?

And the most important thing... there had been no news for quite a while since the last tsunami incident.

And now they were going to settle all the accounts together!

Bai Chuwei remembered everything.

Bai Chuwei touched her chin, her smile deep, "So now, should we heap up all his sins and send little friend Li Can directly on his way?"