Xia Hen knitted his brows tightly and covered his head with the blanket, tossing a stinky shoe at the young servant who was shouting with his mouth wide open.
The screaming stopped suddenly.
Second Young Master Xia grumbled contentedly and fell back into a deep sleep.
The young servant, still in shock, held the stinky shoe and went before General Xia. If not for the recognizable pattern on the shoe that General Xia identified at a glance, the hot-tempered general would surely have grabbed his long sword to chop someone.
How could anyone just barge into the General Mansion, leaving General Xia to lose face?
However, when General Xia and Princess Anle excitedly arrived at Xia Hen's room, they found no trace of him. If not for the messy bedding on the bed and the shoe respectfully held in the young servant's hand, everyone might have thought the young servant was lying.
