Su Luo clenched the whip in her hand, her gaze burning with fury as she stared intently at Princess Yunrou.
She rarely looked at anyone in such a manner, and Princess Yunrou had never been stared at like this before.
Cold shivers ran down the princess's spine; she even felt nervous about meeting the gaze.
However, being a princess of the nation, she would not be frightened by Su Luo. She managed to compose herself, slightly lifting her chin; her pupils were imbued with malevolence. "What are you glaring at me for? Are you daring enough to go against me here in the palace?"
Princess Yunrou raised her arms high. "Come on, Su Luo! I would like to see if you have the guts!"
Su Luo gripped her whip tight, her arm flexed, and she charged towards Princess Yunrou's face with the whip.
Su Luo was indolent, always reluctant to put effort into her practice. However, she had a knack for the whip.
