The Tenth Prince Yuanjun could never have imagined that the wretched servant before him would be so audaciously bold as to even take him hostage.
He didn't even blink when he scratched his own neck.
All of a sudden, he felt he had done something foolish.
This Yao Guang was not someone he could afford to provoke, especially since his princely status seemed to mean nothing in her eyes.
Yuanjun looked at Yao Guang with an ugly expression on his face but could not say anything more, for fear of truly angering this harbinger of doom!
Given her ruthless hand, if he continued to speak, this woman might actually send him to meet the Buddha!
Seeing fear and anger in his expression, Yao Guang simply said softly, "Tenth Prince, this is the kitchen, not a place for someone of your esteemed status to be. Please leave!"
With that, Yao Guang sheathed her dagger and then turned to head towards the kitchen.
Her retreating figure was imprinted in the eyes of the Tenth Prince Yuanjun.
