Chapter 1202

Chen Ning listened with a smile, not being angry at all. With Mo Chuan here, she knew that the Zhao Rong princess would not do anything to her.

"Hey, little girl, your cousin said to kowtow to me as an apology, are you deaf? Do you think you can get away with pretending to cry? Quickly come and kowtow to me. If you can make a sound, I'll forgive your sins! "

Her words were like pouring a spoonful of cold water on a pot of hot oil. It made Zhao Rong Junzhu so angry that she was like a Buddha in heaven and two Buddhas in the world. Her tears were quickly burned dry by her anger.

"You little slut, who do you think you are? You want this princess to kowtow to you? Go reincarnate in your next life!" The Zhao Rong princess began to curse. "Smelly vixen, cheap slut … …"

The more she cursed, the worse it sounded.

Chen Ning giggled and dug her ears, "Ze, ze, the respected Zhao Rong princess is actually spouting such filthy words. Aren't you afraid of losing your status? This kind of ugly words, even if you don't mind dirtying your mouth, I'd rather mind dirtying my ears. "

The Zhao Rong princess was so angry that her eyes turned black and she almost fainted.

She gritted her teeth so hard that they creaked, and the temples on her forehead throbbed with pain.

She had never met such a hateful and infuriating person in her life! This was simply angering her to death!

She was so angry that she couldn't say a single word. She could only stare at Chen Ning, using her eyes to torture her.

Chen Ning did not care at all. She smiled as she pulled Mo Chuan's hand.

"Mo Chuan, let's go. The air here doesn't smell good. Wu, it's simply unbearably smelly!" She raised her hand to fan it in front of her nose, revealing a disgusted expression.

Her meaning was clear that she was disgusted with the Zhao Rong princess' unbearably smelly fart.

The surrounding people couldn't help breaking out in laughter. They copied her and fanned their noses, saying, "So smelly, so smelly!"

Mo Chuan almost couldn't help laughing. He looked at her with a loving and pampering gaze and rubbed her hair. He said with a nod, "Alright, let's go."

He thought that Ning 'er really had a way. With just a few words, she was able to make the Zhao Rong princess turn into a steamed bun.

For someone like Zhao Rong Junzhu, who was crafty and unruly, when she met Ning 'er, she was at a disadvantage.

In front of so many customers, he didn't want to reveal his identity. He didn't want to reveal Chen Ning's identity to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Since he had achieved his goal of teaching the Zhao Rong princess a lesson, he was not willing to stay here any longer.

The Zhao Rong princess' face turned pale. Her hatred for Chen Ning had already reached its peak, how could she let her leave like this.

Her hatred for Chen Ning had already reached its peak, so how could she let her leave like this?

She had been angered by Chen Ning, but when Mo Chuan and Chen Ning walked down the stairs and arrived at the entrance of the Tai He Floor, she finally came back to her senses.

She quickly ran down the stairs. She jumped out and opened her arms, blocking in front of Chen.

"Little slut, you want to run? No way! "

Chen Ning saw that she was not going to give up and was not going to stop, so she raised her brows.

"Who are you cursing, little bitch?" she suddenly asked.

"The little slut is cursing you!" Zhao Rong Junzhu blurted out without thinking.

Chen Ning pursed her lips into a smile and said, "That's right, the little slut is cursing me."

Her smile was like a flower bud blooming. Mo Chuan also gave her a gentle smile, secretly praising her wit.

The surrounding guests couldn't hold back as they broke out in laughter.