Beautiful Corpse was speaking when suddenly her merriment ceased abruptly.
She immediately regretted if she had spoken too harshly, but upon opening her eyes, she felt something was amiss.
She saw that Miao Yin had not only taken her clothes but had also stealthily stolen all the treasure hairpin, golden bracelet, anklet, and other such items capable of storage from her body through several touches.
Then, she handed them all at once to Wu Gou Buddha Son, who had, unbeknownst to her, redressed by her side.
With a mischievous smile full of malice, she sweetly said,
"Good little brother, you've done well."
"Unless she has a personal treasure bag hidden even deeper, she's definitely lost face this time."
"She doesn't even reflect upon her own status; how dare she covet my Miao Yin's husband?"
Before the words were finished, Beautiful Corpse saw the previously complacent Wu Gou Buddha Son now wearing the same cunning smile on his face.
