"Do not speak with me as you know me well. This may degrade my reputation to be associated with an opposing officer like you," Peng Yan said. Her choice of words was indirectly harsh when it arrives at Lu Qing Yun's ears.
This caused Lu Qing Yun to clench her teeth and revealed a hint of anger behind her facial expression. Her hand trembled slightly, not because she was afraid, but due to agitation.
"Peng Yan! If I found out that you've been playing with my young master's emotion from the start until now... I'll make sure to kill you even if my master will end up disowning me!" Lu Qing Yun swung her hand.
The tail of her whip lashed out and produced a circle that warned everyone else from approaching them.
"Your young master?" a confused expression is plastered on Peng Yan's face as she felt that she forgot about something important to her. Feeling that Lu Qing Yun was challenging her, Peng Yan gives the Qiankun Pouch on her waist a slap.