Prime minister Bai had dashed at full speed through the hallways to be there to protect his little pumpkin flower from being hurt by the ruffian thugs that the incompetent emperor sent.
He was supposed to be her knight in shining armor.
Then what exactly was this he was looking at?
His beloved, sweet, sweet daughter's legs were on her bed, but her chest was on the ground, scooping up orange candies like a gremlin. She was even hissing at the two guards, who shivered in the corner as they tried to avoid her.
The poor guards were near tears from fear of Bai Jingfei.
As soon as they had opened the bag, Bai Jingfei had pounced up from her bed and screamed. Then, as they tried to assess the situation, Bai Jingfei had flopped onto her belly. Then using her bed as a grip with her feet, she slowly crawled her body off the bed and onto the ground, her legs never leaving the bed.
