What a relief!
Liu Ji lifted his robe and rushed into the house, immediately spotting that leisurely figure.
"My dear, I knew you'd definitely be back for dinner today!"
The tension on Liu Ji's face, which had been there all day, instantly transformed into a bright, cheerful smile.
He took a couple of deep breaths to steady his panting from rushing, then crouched beside Qin Yao, lightly tapping her legs, and tentatively asked in a low voice:
"The Princess didn't do anything to you, right? Is everything going smoothly?"
A sniff, odd—
"My dear, why do you smell a bit fragrant? This doesn't seem like the incense I bought for you..."
Liu Ji asked curiously while leaning in to sniff her scent. Instead of finding the source, he spotted a hair stuck to her skirt.
Liu Ji suddenly had a bad premonition.
His intuition told him that this hair certainly didn't belong to the vicious woman herself!
