Just after taking a shower, Ye Zimo came out of the door in a corner of the bedroom wrapped in a towel, just in time to see Zhao Tianai, who was scratching his head and gesturing.

"What are you doing in here?" He asked with a cold face.

Zhao Tian-ai didn't expect that the prince would be so angry. She was also beautiful by reason.

Isn't she tempting enough to look or act?

She smiled charmingly and took two steps forward, driving the fragrance of her skirt and saying softly, "Lord Prince, I am..."

"Get out!"

Ye Zimo's face showed a majestic expression. Zhao Tian, who was frightened, apologized and...