Feng Xiaoxiao's Birthday (4)

Grand Lord Hong Lian laughed icily in reply. His voice was as cold and grim as ever.

"You're the Eldest Lady of Wind Valley, Feng Xiaoxiao? Is this how the dignified Eldest Lady of Wind Valley conducts herself? You would barge into a man's room in the dead of the night. If you have any unmet needs, there are many men in Wind Valley, you can enjoy anyone you wish."

Feng Xiaoxiao's face turned very pale in a split second. She never expected for Grand Lord Hong Lian to say such vicious things.

He had implied that she had visited him to fulfill her lustful urges?

"Grand Lord Hong Lian, you've misunderstood my intentions. I'm only here to welcome you, I have no other intentions."

Feng Xiaoxiao quickly reverted to her usual smile as if she had not heard the disdain in his voice.