Xiana stopped dancing when Wu Jingyun pulled her back and stood in front of her. "Stop, Xiana. You are worst at dancing," he sternly said and asked her not to move.
However, by that time, the flap dance was over. Xiana pushed him aside and started laughing as he hit the pillar next to him.
"I thought you were more powerful than me," Xiana remarked.
Wu Jingyun stood straight and shot a glare at her. "I will take you back to your chamber. So, don't irritate me," he cautioned her.
Xiana stopped laughing and joined both hands. She rested her hands on her waistband and bowed slightly. "Forgive me for infuriating the Young Master," she acted like a servant of his house and it made him chuckle.
When she raised her head to glance at him, Wu Jingyun again wore a stoic expression on his face. Xiana turned her head to look toward the palace grounds. She found a queue of servants had come in front of her sight and now, her way was blocked.
