Zhao Yuan kicked the bedroom door open.
She stood just past the threshold, exuding an aggressive aura. Through the folding screen, Jing Luo could almost see the crimson-clad figure standing there with her hands on her hips.
"Damn it! Princess, you, you, you..."
He slammed his hands over his chest, shrinking his entire body into the warm bathwater. "Xiao Anzi, quick! Block her!"
Chapter 457