As the crowd watched in astonishment, Hua Xinfeng laughed apologetically. “My older brother has always been straightforward, and he’s never held back out of consideration for others’ feelings. Now, he’s gone and forced His Sixth Highness to his knees, leaving his reputation in shambles. I’m truly very sorry.”

Although she said this, the light in her eyes and the angle of her eyebrows said she took pride in this, and there was an arrogant smile on her face.

“What are you apologizing for? I said it earlier; he invited his own humiliation,” said Su Yi calmly.

“Uh…” Hua Xinfeng’s gaze darted back and forth, seemingly in embarrassment. She said to the crowd, “See? I told you my brother was straightforward. He was born this way; I’m afraid he’ll never change in this lifetime.”

“.....” The crowd was speechless.

Qin Fu was so angry that he almost coughed up blood.

He’d already been forced to his knees, and he’d already embarrassed himself. He already couldn’t bear to show his face in public. Hua Xinfeng's words dripped with sarcasm, and they only rubbed salt in his wounds and further twisted the knife.

Su Yi, meanwhile, completely ignored him. How could an ant-like existence possibly be worthy of his notice? 

It would be inappropriate to do so here, but any other time, he would...