It wasn't that he didn't want to leave; the two incidents that had happened at Yifeng Residence in a row had already terrified him so much that his legs went weak.

"Master..."

Dingxiang's hand was already hurting, and now she had been caught doing this.

All the pent-up grievances and shame burst forth.

Ignoring the fact that she was barely clothed, she squatted on the ground and wailed.

"Waaaaah..."

"Waaaaah..."

The Marquis of Zhenbei panicked and gestured in the air with his hand.

"Um, I didn't mean to just now, I'll leave now..."

"Waaah..." Dingxiang ignored Zhenbei Hou, because she was too wronged and cried bitterly.

Marquis Zhenbei was caught in a dilemma: whether to leave or not.

Just then, the previously open door was suddenly closed.

Zhenbei was startled.

Faced with this difficult decision, and seeing the woman crying her eyes out, he finally couldn't help but walk over to her.

"Whose maid are you? If you are..."

When the Marquis of Zhenbei approached, he almost had a nosebleed.

The woman before him exuded a faint fragrance, and her body was even whiter and more alluring than Liu Ruyan's.

Her slender arms and fair back made the Marquis of Zhenbei unsure where to put his hands, which were half-empty in mid-air.

"Master, this servant is here to serve the young mistress."

Upon hearing this, the Marquis of Zhenbei realized that she was serving Liu Ruyan, which explained her excellent figure.

"Today, I offended you, Madam. My hand was cut by a piece of shard, and my clothes are wet."

"I finally managed to get back to my room to change my clothes, I didn't expect you to come in."

"Waaaaah..."

"This servant wants to die..."

As she spoke, Dingxiang stood up, crying.

However, because her movements were too rough, her undergarment slipped off her shoulders.

The Marquis of Zhenbei gasped for breath, his eyes widening in shock.

A warm sensation flowed from my nostrils...