Really?
Miao Zhu and Song Guo exchanged glances once again.
Song Guo giggled. "Your Highness is so fierce? How did you manage that?"
Miao Zhu frowned, the sounds clearly signaled her commandery princess was at a disadvantage.
She then slid open the panel door, and the scene before her froze her in place…
Her commandery princess was half-lying on the bed, seemingly trying to get up, with His Highness's knee pressing down on the commandery princess's skirt and his elbow resting on the end of her hair, while the princess was looking up, her red lips facing His Highness.
No matter how one looked at it, the scene seemed filled with ambiguity.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the commandery princess's hair bun had caught on a button on His Highness's chest.
Such metallic square men's buttons are prone to catching hair.
But when had they become entangled?
