The guests standing on both sides of the hall whispered among themselves, discussing the betrothal gift with great disapproval. However, because of Ann Batian's formidable power, they did not dare to speak openly.
"Four Refreshing Body Pills... this is my betrothal gift!" Ann Batian paid no heed to the murmurs of the crowd, who to him seemed no more substantial than air. He had always been so arrogant, placing himself above all others.
His gaze was fixed solely on Zhao Feiyan's alluring figure, an unabashedly lewd smile on his face. In a lofty and superior tone, he said, "This Refreshing Body Pill is not something just anyone can take—it's exclusively for our Imperial Relatives... it's very effective. Feiyan, why don't you give it a try first..."
Zhao Feiyan's face grew increasingly unpleasant. She ignored Ann Batian's words entirely, not even sparing him a glance,
