The Golden Medal Fierce Consort

She had pursued the top of the First Beauty Rankings, Prince Bei Ming, with all manner of insidious, lingering, and despicable tactics, and finally, at the Imperial Martial Arts Arena, she succeeded in her wish to kidnap him! "Come here, sit by my side." The man, so beautiful he could ruin the mortal world, had eyes as seductive as silk and his collar half-open. His skin, as lustrous and white as fine jade, looked as if it might drip with water. Meanwhile, the woman standing beside him looked utterly lost... It was true that she was the one who kidnapped him, and it was true that she was the one who had previously pestered and pursued the beauty with relentless tenacity. Clearly, she was the bully who was flirting with a respectable man, so why did she feel like she was the one being flirted with right now? "Come, beauty, let us have a good talk." "What, a 'good talk'? Beauty, where is your sense of morality?!"