Bai Zhijie hurriedly whispered: "Sir, I didn't bring any money."

"Damn it!" Zhuo Feiyang glared at him and snorted: "Then go back and get it!"

"Yes!" Bai Zhijie responded hurriedly, turned around and left.

The entire martial arts training ground was quiet, everyone heard their words, and their eyes were full of amusement and gloating.

Zhuo Feiyang's handsome face was so gloomy that it was about to freeze, and he stared at Xueling with an unkind look.

Xueling lowered her eyes slightly and did not look at him.

Zhuo Feiyang sneered: "When did you become a maid named Chu?"

Xueling said nothing and seemed not to hear.

"Humph, the same virtue as Chu!" Zhuo Feiyang sneered disdainfully: "What a pity for such a good appearance!"

Xueling still didn't speak, as silent as a tree.

This made Zhuo Feiyang even more angry. He seemed to have become a joke. He could feel the sarcastic and mocking eyes around him, trying to swallow him up. Now that he has become the laughing stock, I believe it will spread throughout the whole government today.

Chu, you are so cruel, we are not done yet!

He roared in his heart and looked at Xueling with extremely cold eyes.

Xueling stood there quietly, like a jade sculpture, but attracted everyone's attention.

They were curious about who Chu Li was. He was so lucky to have such a maid. They were so envious!

Bai Zhijie ran back panting and took two banknotes, one hundred taels each.

Zhuo Feiyang took it, took out one and threw it on the ground: "Take it, give it to the person named Chu!"

After he said that, he turned around and left.

Xueling silently bent down to pick it up, and walked away without changing her expression.
Chapter completed!