TFWYH – Chapter 485 Teaching the Servant a Lesson

The servant stared at Tang Wan in disbelief. “You… how can you be so vulgar?”

“And you trying to pry me away from my husband right in front of him is polite?” Tang Wan was already getting impatient. She waved her hand like she was shooing away a beggar. “Get lost—before I lose my temper!”

“You… do you even know who our young master is?”

“Are you leaving or not?”

“My young master is—ahh—!”

Before he could finish, Tang Wan kicked him straight into the river.

“Someone fell into the water!”

“Murder!”

“Boatman, hurry and save him!”

…

The people around had no idea what had happened—the servant and Tang Wan had spoken quietly.

Now that they saw her kick someone into the water, everyone looked at her disapprovingly.

She looked so beautiful—how could she be so unreasonable as to kick someone into the river?

The boatman rushed over when he heard the commotion. Seeing it was Tang Wan, his head started to ache. He quickly ordered the sailors to rescue the man and then asked, “Madam, why did you kick him into the water?”

Tang Wan replied with a blank expression, “Oh, my husband is sitting right beside me, and he still came to invite me on behalf of his master to the third deck. Wasn’t I supposed to kick him?”

Boatman: “…Well… you kind of were.”

The others, hearing her explanation, also understood what had happened. For a moment, they were all speechless.

Is this even something a person would do?

Not only does she have a husband—her husband is stunningly handsome. Who would have the nerve to try and steal someone at that level?

Tang Wan really thought differently from others.

After explaining in one sentence, she turned to the boatman again, annoyed. “In the end, it’s still your fault. You didn’t give me a Class A room, so people think I’m poor and can’t afford it. That’s why they come flaunting themselves in front of me, thinking a little benefit will make me go with them.”

Boatman: …

Wait—how did this become my fault?

Tang Wan looked at him innocently, her eyes clearly saying, Yes, it’s your fault.

The boatman felt utterly wronged.

But even more frustrated was Gu Chengwen on the third deck.

He never expected Tang Wan to actually kick someone—and to openly say what happened without any concern.

Normally, wouldn’t women hide such things to protect their reputation?

After all, being beautiful was often treated as a “fault”—inviting attention, being accused of impropriety.

So why wasn’t Tang Wan afraid?

Of course she wasn’t—why should she bear such baseless blame?

I’m beautiful and proud—if you don’t like it, come fight me!

Not only was she unafraid, she even shook her little fist at Gu Chengwen, giving him a warning look.

Gu Chengwen’s face darkened. He turned around, went back into his room, and shut the door, not caring at all about his servant’s fate.

Like master, like servant.

The servant himself was something else too—after being pulled out of the water, he was barely breathing, yet upon hearing people whispering around him, he still managed to twist the story:

“You shameless woman! You were the one who tried to seduce my master! Now that he invited you, you refused and even kicked me!”

Hearing this, the surrounding crowd once again looked at Tang Wan suspiciously.

Tang Wan was genuinely shocked by his shamelessness. She pointed at her handsome husband beside her and said, “Look carefully—do I need to seduce your ugly master? Are you kidding me? If your master stood next to my husband, he’d look just like you, you dark-faced servant. Am I crazy or blind?”

…That did make sense.

The onlookers glanced at Ling Yu, who looked like an untouchable flower on a high peak, then at the servant—and couldn’t imagine any woman being that blind.