Chapter 122 (2/2)

But this young master Fang is from a noble family. What kind of beauty have you never met?

How can you be rare these ordinary dancers who only know how to show off their breasts.

No wonder Mr. Fang didn't even bother to look at it.

Li Ziyu, who thought she had found the reason, turned her eyes and said respectfully to the young master Fang: ā€¯young master Fang, I'm drinking too much. I have to go to the next clothes first. Excuse me

The young master Fang just raised his glass to drink and turned a deaf ear to Li Ziyu's words. He didn't even give him half a handout in his eyes.

Seeing this, Li Ziyu couldn't help changing color on her face.

At least he is also a respectable magistrate. How many people around him on weekdays flatter him and please him carefully?

Today, after listening to his father's words, he has put down his position and tried his best to please this young master Fang. Unexpectedly, this young master Fang didn't pay any attention to him at all. His attitude is just like that of his own servants, which is very contemptuous.

Although Li Ziyu was angry in his heart, he remembered that before going out, his father had repeatedly told him to treat this young master Fang well anyway.

He had to bear his anger, and his confidants whispered to him. Then he went back to the banquet and continued to be cheeky to please the young master Fang.

No matter whether Li Ziyu left or stayed, what he said or did, the face of the young master Fang was very cold, and he didn't even give a look to him.

Li Ziyu's face finally became cold after many times of thanking him.

After all, he came from an official family and was not a real slave.

Take their own hot face stick other people's cold butt for so long, others are indifferent, he naturally can't do it!

Li Ziyu's face was cold and he didn't speak. Master Fang didn't mean to speak. Naturally, the people who were waiting on him didn't dare to speak.

The atmosphere on the official ship became extremely stiff and awkward.

The young master Fang seemed to be unaware of this, and he still drank freely without any influence.