Five minutes later, Ou Lan finished washing up, changed into sportswear and walked out of the bathroom to find that Zhan Moxiao was already gone.
Not daring to delay, she dashed downstairs and headed straight for the exercise ground at the back.
Zhan Moxiao's castle was managed with military discipline.
Li Dan was whistling as he drilled Ailan Castle's bodyguards and male servants, while Zhan Moxiao, like a tiger surveying his territory, paced elegantly.
Freak!
Ou Lan muttered to herself with pursed lips.
Spring never seemed to arrive at Ailan Castle, and at the sight of a girl with a graceful and slender figure, the bodyguards' eyes lit up.
Li Dan quickly warned them, "That's Master Xiao's woman. Careful with your wandering eyes or you'll be eating bullets."
The bodyguards all buried their heads deep; many of them had been brave soldiers who had followed Zhan Moxiao through life and death.
"One, two, three, four, one two three four..."
