Upon hearing Su Yumo's loud scream, Ye Xuan groggily woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked blankly,
"Yumo, it's still dark! Aren't you sleeping, why the screaming? Ohh..."
After finishing, he yawned sleepily, completely forgetting what he had done.
"Do you have the face to ask? What you did to me, don't you know?"
Su Yumo's eyes filled with killing intent as she glared fiercely at Ye Xuan, clenching her teeth as she questioned.
"What did I do to you? We're both fully dressed; what could I have possibly done? It's late night; we should be sleeping, stop making a fuss."
Ye Xuan scratched his head, his face full of confusion, then he laid back down to continue teasing the Duke of Zhou's daughters in his dreams.
How could Su Yumo let him off?
She snatched away the pillow and, pointing at Ye Xuan's hand, said coldly, "Ask your hand what it did!"
"My hand?"
