"Want to kill me? Are you qualified?" Zhang Xiaohao crossed his arms.
"Giggles! What an interesting little fellow, I'm starting to like you more and more," the lady in palace attire giggled.
With her shaking movement, her devilish figure swayed in the wind under the moon-white Luo skirt, perfectly showcasing her noble and sacred air.
"Heh." Zhang Xiaohao lightly shook his head with a smile.
"What are you laughing at?" the lady in palace attire asked, puzzled.
"I'm laughing at you, a toad lusting after a swan's flesh! Overestimating your abilities," Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.
"How audacious!" a maid beside the lady in palace attire shouted coolly.
"Silence!" the lady in palace attire shouted coldly.
"Palace Master, this brat is way too arrogant, I can't stand it!" the maid said.
"Do I need you to point fingers in my affairs?" the lady in palace attire said with a cold look.
"This servant knows her mistake, please forgive me, Palace Master!" the maid knelt on one knee.