"Ah! You two little rascals, you've got some nerve to actually go through with it. Watch how I deal with you!" Luo Lan shouted playfully.
She jumped off the bed, pinned down Xu Xinyan and Bai Yunshang, and reached for their weak spots.
"Ah! Luo Lan, you scoundrel, get off me!"
"Xinyan, you're in on this too! Just wait, see how I get you all back!"
The three of them were soon rolling all over the bed in a playful scuffle.
...
The next day.
Just as dawn broke, Zhang Xiaohao had already finished his practice.
After freshening up, he packed his things and headed out.
"Sir, you're up!" A middle-aged noblewoman greeted him respectfully as Zhang Xiaohao walked out.
Breakfast was laid out in the living room, and the Black Dragon Saint Heir was already eating.
"Have all the tickets been booked?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.
"Yes, Sir, everything has been booked," the middle-aged noblewoman replied respectfully.
"Good!" Zhang Xiaohao nodded.
