"What a slut. All she knows is how to fight for favor!"
Ouyang Ruoshuang cursed coldly under her breath.
"Putting on an act, trying to look compassionate? What a manipulative, scheming bitch!"
Ouyang Ruobing added with a cold scoff.
Seeing their reactions, a cold sneer graced Ouyang Ruoxue's icy, blood-streaked face.
"Since the Cangqian Divine Son is interested, it is Ruoyun's honor, and also the honor of this shameless disciple of ours, Ruoxue."
As Ouyang Qianyu spoke, she gave a pointed look to Ouyang Qinglian.
Ouyang Qinglian immediately bowed and moved to grab Ouyang Ruoxue.
