C1472 It Was Not a Dream Right?

Wu Qian's eyes blazed red with hatred and jealousy as he glared at Zhang Bangbang. Beside this country bumpkin stood a slender, exquisite figure of beauty.

Meizhu!

The very girl he had long desired was now risking her life to accompany a lowly barber into battle.

In his mind, a peasant background and the life of a barber were unmistakable markers of inferior status