"His Majesty is angry, huh? Is it because His Majesty is very busy and I've been fooling around, and that's why you're angry?" Ye Zao asked sweetly as she hugged Fourth Master's neck.
"You know and you still ask?" Fourth Master found it funny but was also angry that she almost fell.
"Your Majesty..." Ye Zao acted coyly, "then it's my fault. I'll get up now and stop holding onto you." As she spoke, she started to get up.
Fourth Master wrapped an arm around her slender waist: "Move again!"
The voice was somewhat stern. Fourth Master clearly knew that he wasn't unhappy because she interrupted his busy schedule.
This displeasure... was merely feigned.
What was there to be unhappy about? He was merely playing along with her.
"Your Majesty, it's all your fault. You wouldn't let me hold on and almost made me fall," Ye Zao huffed.
