Chapter 315 – Meeting Yu Ting Again, The Blonde Girl Always at My Side

While tension mounted inside the private room, the area outside was already buzzing with excitement.

In the main hall, dozens of foreign dancers took the stage one after another, swaying their enviable curves with abandon, captivating countless young men and women who watched in mesmerized fascination.

It could be said that the music slowly seeped into their hearts, like a spring breeze caressing their faces, making it hard to suppress the rush of adrenaline.

Those stunning sights seamlessly blended exotic charm with graceful dance moves, embodying the phrase “elegant and captivating” to perfection.

Unbeknownst to most, a golden-haired girl was pacing back and forth like a headless fly.

“Young Miss, may I have the pleasure of your acquaintance?”

“Huh? Who are you calling ‘Young Miss’! Are you looking for trouble?”

At this, Yu Ting was clearly furious, her impressive chest heaving with anger.

And this disruption, one might ask: how could it escape those lustful gazes?

“Oh, my apologies, I misspoke. Beauty, since we hit it off so well, would you honor me with a dance?”

“Not interested!”

“Hey, don’t walk away, miss. I’m Luo Bu, just hoping to make a friend.”

But no sooner had he spoken than Luo Bu abruptly blocked Yu Ting’s path.

His seemingly polite demeanor actually reeked of a privileged Young Master’s arrogance.

“Scrawny mutt, can you handle this or not? If not, let me take over.”

“Haha… Brother Luo is certainly capable. Otherwise, why would they have been talking for so long?”

Just then, mocking laughter erupted behind them.

A glance revealed a group of unrestrained, free-spirited youths who seemed born to answer to no one.

Hearing this, Luo Bu couldn’t help but flash a “chill” hand sign discreetly, then put on what he thought was a dashing smile. “Miss, as you can see, could you spare me some dignity?”

After saying this, Luo Bu’s gaze turned blatantly predatory, clearly confident of success.

Seeing this, Yu Ting was no fool. Her eyes turned icy, and she drawled coldly, “Get lost…”

“You!” Luo Bu’s expression darkened at her words, and he sneered. “Don’t push your luck. Do you have any idea who I am?”

Here, Luo Bu looked down on her condescendingly, puffing up like a proud peacock, full of himself.

But Yu Ting clearly wasn’t having it. She said coldly, “I’ll say it one more time…”

Then, her voice gradually trailing off, she suddenly snapped sharply, “Get the hell away from me, you bastard!!”

It had to be said, though Yu Ting possessed looks that would make any woman jealous, no one expected her voice to be so powerful.

This immediately drew numerous mocking stares from those around.

Some, recognizing the Luo family’s Young Master, quickly abandoned any thought of playing hero, silently seething but not daring to speak up.

In contrast, other libertine young masters who had caught sight of Yu Ting from the start couldn’t hide their astonishment.

Indeed, amidst the revelry and dancing, the scene was like a stone tossed into a calm lake.

“Young Master Luo, it seems we overestimated you—our disappointment is all the greater.”

“In my opinion, Young Master Wei should have stepped in earlier.”

“Hey, that’s not entirely fair. If Young Master Luo hadn’t tested the waters himself, how would we have known this beauty is such a fiery one?”

As they spoke, two young men stepped forward leisurely, exuding an innate air of wealth and privilege.As they made their appearance, the crowd couldn’t help but gasp repeatedly.

“Aren’t those the Autumn Sea Three Young Masters? What brings them all here?”

“Brother, who are they?”

“Wei Tiexiong, Mo Xiaoge, Lang Wanhe… the young masters of the three major groups in our Qiuhai City.”

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

At these words, the surrounding crowd couldn’t suppress their sharp intakes of breath.

Even Yu Ting couldn’t help but feel a chill inwardly, clearly aware of how formidable the Qiuhai Three Families Group truly was.

Wei Tiexiong: “Young Miss, may I have this dance?”

As soon as Wei Tiexiong spoke, his tone left no room for doubt, making those around them sigh inwardly: What a pity.

Mo Xiaoge: “Young Master Wei, that’s rather unfair of you. I was the first to notice her.”

Lang Wanhe: “Don’t scare this young lady, you two. Everything should be based on mutual consent, shouldn’t it?”

But who would have thought that although Lang Wanhe’s initial words sounded reasonable, his following remarks couldn’t help but make people anxious.

“Young Miss, pay them no mind. In a big forest, you’ll find all kinds of birds. As the saying goes, ‘Fair ladies are gentlemen’s good mates.’ If you come around to the idea, please join me for dinner first.”

It was only at this moment that everyone realized the Autumn Sea Three Young Masters were all birds of the same feather, with clearly identical intentions.

Seeing this, Yu Ting’s expression changed repeatedly, while inwardly cursing someone vehemently: Damn Ye Kuang, are you dead or something? Why haven’t you shown up yet? If anything happens to me, I’ll flatten them all, and you too!

Unbeknownst to her, in a private room somewhere, a sudden sneeze erupted.

Ye Kuang couldn’t help but wonder: “Which little hussy is thinking of me? If I find out who she is, I’ll have my way with her!”

Hearing this, Pang Hu couldn’t resist mocking him: “This guy doesn’t seem amnesiac at all. His narcissism is exactly the same as before.”

Gao Qing: “Wait, why is it suddenly so noisy outside?”

Upon hearing this, Zheng Xiucai’s ears perked up slightly, his eyes filled with deep suspicion: “It seems something’s happened.”

Pang Hu: “Let’s check it out.”

As he spoke, Pang Hu’s eyes gleamed with a distinctly dangerous light.

Just then, Ye Kuang’s neck was caught in a powerful arm, and he was forcibly dragged out of the private room.

Outside the private room.

From a distance, they could see three young men closely surrounding a graceful figure, spewing vulgar remarks.

Seeing this, Ye Kuang couldn’t help but murmur: “Why is it her again…”

Pang Hu: “Do you two know each other?”

Hearing this, Gao Qing and Zheng Xiucai exchanged glances, both detecting simmering anger in each other’s eyes.

At this moment, Yu Ting was visibly anxious. No matter how she cast pleading glances around, anyone who met her gaze immediately looked away, clearly unwilling to get involved.

Wei Tiexiong: “Just accept your fate. No one here can save you.”

Mo Xiaoge not only spoke but grew increasingly restless.

Meanwhile, Lang Wanhe whispered: “A fresh flower stuck on cow dung might as well fall to me.”

Hearing this, Yu Ting could barely conceal her indignation.

Witnessing this scene, Ye Kuang couldn’t help but sigh inwardly: Beautiful women never lack for flies around them.