"Agreeing won't work either!"
"Arbitrary, domineering!"
She cursed furiously behind him, but still followed him to the bathroom with her slippers trailing, her hands clasped behind her back as she leaned against the wall. There she stood, sulking like a guardian deity, watching him shower, brush his teeth, and shave, without moving an inch. In the end, she stared so much that Lord Quan the Fourth felt embarrassed and couldn't help but laugh.
"Zhan Xiaoyao, I really can't see it. You're also someone who can be stubborn?"
Approaching the washbasin, Zhan Se lightly pursed her lips with amusement as she looked at the man shaving in the mirror.
"This trick, I learned it from you. How did I do?"
Emperor Quan laughed outright, "Not bad, you didn't embarrass me. Unfortunately..." He turned his face to her, glancing at her lightly, yet he didn't give in one bit, "Sweet talk and beauty don't work on me. When I say no, it really means no."
Zhan Se's frown deepened.
