Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Seeing the two of them with similar expressions, I couldn't help but smile, then turned and left.

Copper Hammer and Iron Bone smiled knowingly upon hearing what Yin Qingyou said, and followed him out together.

Madam Ouyang, still sitting in the private room, was furious, her face flushed red. She slammed her hand on the table in anger.

"What? My concubine, you're not even willing?"

Madam Ouyang frowned as she looked at Fang Ruofei. That shameless hussy had actually seduced her son.

"Ruofei doesn't want to!"

Fang Ruofei bit her lower lip, lowered her eyes, and spoke softly.

Upon hearing her say she was unwilling, Madam Ouyang slammed her hand on the table again.

Fang Ruofei's brow twitched slightly, but she said nothing.

"If you want to come into my house, let's see if you have the ability."

Madam Ouyang smiled and glanced at Fang Ruofei.

The year is almost over, and the competition is just around the corner.

She even wanted Ouyang Ye to give it a try!

"I'll find a way."

Fang Ruofei lowered her head, a thought growing ever deeper in her mind.

Madam Ouyang glanced at her and thought she was very sensible.

"However, before that, you must first marry me."

Fang Ruofei then said this in a low voice.

Madam Ouyang glanced at her, raised an eyebrow, and was about to say something, but the next second, Fang Ruofei spoke up again.

"Now that Prince Chen is in Yangzhou, and Yin Qingyou is highly favored by him, if I tell her what I know... guess what will happen to your Ouyang family?"

Fang Ruofei uttered these words softly, her eyes gleaming with a gentle light.

Madam Ouyang was slightly taken aback, not expecting that she would threaten her so blatantly.

"Humph!"

Madam Ouyang snorted coldly and slammed her hand on the table again.

He suddenly stood up again. "Let's go!"

She shouted angrily and led the old woman away.

The luxurious private room was now empty except for Yin Qingyou.

She sat there, motionless, like a statue.

After a long while, she finally stood up and walked outside.

Before I even reached the door, I heard the waiter chasing after me.

"Girls, you haven't paid for your tea yet!?"

The waiter, panting as he chased after her, glanced at Fang Ruofei. Her clothes weren't exactly shabby, so how could she possibly skip out on the bill like that!

If he hadn't used the token of the Prince of Chen earlier, his words wouldn't be so pleasant at this moment.

There were still many customers downstairs, and when they heard the waiter speak like that, they all turned their eyes to Fang Ruofei.

Fang Ruofei paused, her face flushed with embarrassment, "How much silver!"

she asked.

"Two taels of silver!"

"The waiter said softly."

Upon hearing that it cost two taels of silver, Fang Ruofei's expression changed slightly. With great reluctance, she took out her purse, handed the two taels of silver to the waiter, and left.

The first thing I saw was two taels of silver, not even a little extra.

The waiter's gaze towards Fang Ruofei immediately changed.

When Fang Ruofei walked out, she said in a very low voice, "Poor bastard."

Fang Ruofei had already gone outside, but she still heard it.

Her face was flushed, and her hands were clenched tightly.