"You damned woman, you're really something!" Rong Yan hollered before springing up and jumping off the bed in one fluid motion. She finally knew what Rong Yan's Achilles heel was, and that was having someone invade his personal space!
She could already imagine how displeased he would be.
Rong Yan opened the door of the bedroom with a sullen expression. Once again, Uncle Zhang appeared at the door.
Seemingly having not expected that Rong Yan would show up, Uncle Zhang asked cautiously, "Young Master, didn't you say that you were going to bed with Young Madam? Where are you going now?"
Damn it, seems like Grandpa does not intend to let us just skim through it. He has instructed Uncle Zhang to keep an eye on us for the rest of the night.
"Can't I go downstairs to get some water?" Rong Yan questioned angrily.
