The sky has wind.
It blew through the unique alpine meadows of Yuning Mountain, rustling.
"Didn't I tell you to wait in Shisu Town, how did you end up here?" Chen Yang finally asked.
"Hmph!"
Mu Ling'er wrinkled her nose, looking displeased, her hand holding the whip on her waist, head held high and arrogantly said, "Yuning Mountain is vast, where can't this princess go?"
"What, do you think this princess needs your permission to go anywhere?"
Her words were bold and arrogantly proud.
Especially those lively eyes, full of challenge.
However, what left Ling'er astonished was Chen Yang turning straight around and entering the room.
Mu Ling'er: "..."
"Chen Yang, come back here!" Mu Ling'er shouted angrily.
No response.
Only the mountain wind howled.
"Bastard!!"
Mu Ling'er was furious, her teeth clenched and threw her whip onto the ground.
"Cough cough."
