Fifteen minutes later, Xie Tingzhou sat in Ye Zhen's bathtub, using Ye Zhen's fragrant dew. The water was filled with flower petals, but he still looked listless.

But he went a step further and said to Ye Zhen outside the screen, "Can't you come in and talk to me? Your Xie Azhao is heartbroken."

Ye Zhen leaned against the door with his arms crossed, "Where did you learn this trick from? Aren't you afraid of losing face as the Crown Prince if word gets out?"

Xie Tingzhou lay on the edge of the bathtub, silent.

She looked at Ye Zhen with resentment, as if she were looking at a heartless man.

Ye Zhen suddenly softened.

As if possessed, she walked over and kissed him on the lips.

Xie Tingzhou's eyes lit up. "I want more."

Her hand had already grabbed Ye Zhen, her eyes pleading like a large, pitiful dog begging for favor.

Ye Zhen isn't a saint; he has an absolutely beautiful and handsome face, gracefully shaped arms, and a great figure that's half-hidden beneath the petals.

She swallowed hard. "This is the last time. Don't push your luck."

The big-headed man nodded vigorously, finally achieving his long-cherished dream.

Just as Ye Zhen was about to suffocate, Xie Tingzhou released her.

Whether it was from embarrassment or the heat, Ye Zhen's face was flushed. Xie Tingzhou took her hand and said, "Ye Zhenzhen, I love you. I will never marry anyone but you in this life, and I will never leave you for the rest of my life."

Ye Zhen's heart was in complete turmoil, her face burning hot. She was afraid that she would suddenly unleash her chivalrous spirit and pull Xie Tingzhou out of the water and throw him onto the bed. She hurriedly went out and said, "I'll find you some clothes."

But there were no Xie Tingzhou's clothes in her room; she was so flustered that she blurted out whatever came to mind.

A low laugh came from inside the room.

Ye Zhen glared angrily at the bathroom, but suddenly her eyes lit up and she walked towards the wardrobe.

She took out the nightgown that Helian Qing had given her last time and walked up to Xie Tingzhou. "Here, you don't like the smell on you, so I'll lend you this nightgown."

As he spoke, he channeled his inner strength and struck Xie Tingzhou's clothes, instantly shattering the brocade robe into pieces.

Xie Tingzhou, "..."

This stingy girl, just because he laughed at her, made him wear women's clothes and even ruined them all.

Ye Zhen looked at him defiantly, "Wear it or not?"

"wear."

Xie Tingzhou agreed without hesitation.

He even felt that this was a little bit of fun between the two of them.

Especially when he stood in front of Ye Zhen wearing a pink nightgown, Ye Zhen laughed so hard she almost cried.

Nicholas Tse felt it was worth it to make his wife smile!

But to his utter surprise, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Helian Qing's sobbing voice came through, "Woman, waah, I had a nightmare, open the door, I want to sleep with you..."