Bai Yichang kneeled on the ground in humiliation. His official hat was torn, and his hair was disheveled. He did not look like a human. The ground was stained with blood. When he entered, he was disobedient and wanted to resist. Ding Yi called out to him, and he immediately became obedient.
However, his eyes were still vicious, like a poisonous snake hiding a cold light. He looked coldly at Zhang Ronghua, who was sitting on the chair drinking tea, and wanted to swallow him up.
"Are you aggrieved?"
Bai Yichang did not say a word.
" I didn't expect that the Imperial Attendant Supervisor would kneel in front of his enemy like a dog," Zhang Ronghua said slowly." To be honest, it feels pretty good."
"It's more than good. It's simply awesome." Ding Yi chuckled.
The teacup in her hand suddenly smashed into Bai Yichang's face. The boiling hot tea splashed all over his face and broke his nose bridge.
