Sincere Heart in Jianghu

The crowd laughed, Yang Ming laughed, then ignored them and walked out.

"Young master can't leave now, I accidentally wet my shoes, I will definitely compensate young master with a new pair of shoes, young master please come in and take a seat!" The woman walked in front of Yang Ming in an enchanting manner.

The rest of the men in the shop were both envious of Yang Ming and jealous of him.

"I appreciate young lady's good intentions, when I have time in the future, I will definitely come visit young lady, and thank you young lady for your good intentions!" Yang Ming said as he bowed towards the lady.

The lady then simply stuck her body closer to Yang Ming, just an inch away from him, "Could it be that Young Noble despised the fact that I am from a lowly family, and that my reputation as a princess is tarnished?"

Yang Ming took a light step back, "Miss is so beautiful, her speech is even more charming. The world admires you more than just tens of thousands of men.

Seeing that Yang Ming had retreated, the lady took another step forward, her face almost touching Yang Ming's face, she blew lightly towards Yang Ming, "Young Noble, I have heard too much about it, would young noble like to stay or leave?"

Yang Ming laughed, "I will naturally have to leave!"

The woman's expression changed, "Good, I will never beg. Young master, please leave. If you regret this for the rest of your life, then don't blame this little girl for not reminding you!"

Yang Ming laughed: "What will make me regret this for the rest of my life?"

The woman turned her head and said, "Even if Young Master begs me now, I won't say it. Young Master can do it!"

The man came back to his senses and his smile returned. "Great, great beauty, come have a drink with me!"

The woman's body swayed and moved forward. Her fingers were delicate as she raised the jug of wine high into the air. The wine then formed a pillar in the air and poured into the cup. Strangely, not a single drop of wine spilled out from the surroundings.

The surrounding people burst into applause, "What a great move you have up your sleeves, young lady!"

The woman gently turned her head, and her long hair flew back. "Master, have a toast with this lady!"

The man opposite of them laughed and said, "Good, to be able to drink with a girl is my good fortune, kill it!" With that, the two of them raised their heads and drained the wine in one gulp!

Yang Ming felt that what the lady said just now was weird, and it was difficult to determine whether she was right or wrong. If he were to return now, it would instead be a joke, and his heart was set, this kind of people from the martial arts world would naturally speak exaggeratedly, he took a big step and quickly walked forward.

The woman saw that Yang Ming had walked far away, and couldn't help but to sigh inwardly.

"Everyone, please drink a few more cups. I will go and change my clothes, and then I will accompany the other elders to drink some more wine!" The woman winked at them and was extremely coquettish.

The crowd burst into an uproar again as they watched her departing figure.

Yang Ming walked forward for a few kilometers and discovered a woman standing in front of him. Her back looked extremely delicate and pretty, and she was dressed simply.

Yang Ming took a glance before continuing onwards.

The woman softly said, "Young master, please wait a moment. I don't recognize you!"

Yang Ming slowed down his footsteps, took a glance at the young lady, and felt that she looked familiar, but in reality, he could not remember where he had seen her before. Yang Ming had a good memory, as long as he memorized something, he would not forget it.

This girl did indeed have an impression of him, but he could not remember where he had seen her before.

"Please forgive me, young lady. I have a bad eye, I really can't remember where I've seen young lady before, please speak clearly!", Yang Ming bowed towards the young lady.

The girl gently smiled, "Master, since you have left today, I was very concerned about you, so I decided to wait for you here!" This voice was very different from the girl's appearance.

Yang Ming was shocked, the young lady was the beautiful woman he had met in the shop today.

"Miss, how could you be dressed like this? I only came out for a moment, how did you catch up so quickly?" Yang Ming said.

The girl composed herself, and her expression changed. She put away her previous expression of being amicable, "Young Master, this little sister has come to stop you. I hope young master can forgive me!"

Yang Ming saw that the young lady's voice and dressing had changed. She looked like a lady from a noble family, gentle, quiet and beautiful, and was even a bit cute.

"You are being too courteous, young lady. I am definitely here for an important matter. Why don't you speak frankly? If you need anything, please speak frankly!", as Yang Ming's attitude and feelings towards this woman slowly changed.

"Honestly speaking, Young Noble, I once swore that if there was someone in my shop who could resist my enticement, I would marry him. But Young Noble, for you to be able to face me today and act so flirtatiously, you are a true gentleman!" The young lady raised her head and looked at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming was shocked, "Miss's dressing, combined with what you have said, makes people look at you in a new light!"

The young lady spoke straightforwardly, and after she finished speaking, she looked at Yang Ming with her eyes wide open. Her gaze was extremely resolute, but one could see the sincerity and longing in her eyes.

Yang Ming didn't know how to answer this question. He was afraid that if he said something wrong, it would hurt this lady's self-esteem.

"Miss, this is a big matter, how can you be so hasty? You still don't know my name, yet you want to marry me because of my origins? That is truly unbelievable, "Yang Ming said with a serious expression as he looked at the young lady.

"Young Master is very handsome. Even if there is a wife in the family, it doesn't matter. I am willing to serve you!" The young lady's voice was filled with emotion and her eyes were filled with desire.

"Why does the girl have to suffer? I really cannot do such an impulsive thing, I hope that you can forgive me, my lady, "Yang Ming bowed to your lady once again.

"Seems like young master dislikes me. I'll be your daughter, but you still disliked me. I wonder how many men in the world want to marry me. Young master, you're thinking too highly of yourself!" The young lady's tone gradually changed.