When Liu Rushuang heard this, she immediately jumped off of Han Moze's lap.
But Han Moze tightly hugged onto Liu Rushuang. Even if she had the strength of a tiger there was no way she could struggle out of his grip!
Liu Rushuang cried a face full of tears on the inside.
/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
As the leader of the assassins, she was fully humiliated.
Han Moze smiled at her nonstop attempts to struggle out of his grip. "Let Nangong Ba in!" He cried with the chill in his voice.
"Yes, your majesty."
"Let go of me!" Exclaimed Liu Rushuang furiously between gritted teeth.
"No, I won't!"
"If you don't let go of me, I'm going to bite you!"
"If you bite me, I'm going to kiss you!"
Liu Rushuang relaxed her arms. She was utterly subdued.
Who could defeat this tyrant for her?
When Nangong Ba stepped inside, he saw how Liu Rushuang looked sitting on his lap and couldn't help but lower his significantly dimmed gaze.
