"Why?"
Princess Zhao Yang looked at Cai Wei anxiously. She also wanted to know why Saknu abandoned her, nobility herself, and chose the counterfeit herself. It wouldn't be just because she was more beautiful than her. Although her beauty could not match this counterfeit, she was undoubtedly a rare beauty. She wouldn't be despised by him!
"Because—"
Cai Wei smiled, looking at the anxiety in Princess Zhao Yang's eyes, and slowly uttered four words: "Disgusted with your foul mouth!"
"What?"
Princess Zhao Yang subconsciously covered her mouth. She then realized what had been said and furiously yelled: "You slut, how dare you insult me! You have some nerve!"
Having said that, she lashed out with her hand.
Cai Wei's eyes flashed as she swiftly grabbed Zhao Yang's arm.
"Princess, do you want to fight?"
"Slut, let go of me—"
Princess Zhao Yang struggled furiously, shouting, "Mu Caiwei, you dare to offend me, you slut! Wait until later when I flay you alive!"
