After entering the room, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing did not treat themselves like outsiders at all. They casually opened Bing Jiu's wardrobe and started rummaging through it.
Acting as though they were in their own home, they not only held up one beautiful outfit after another to admire themselves, but after rummaging through everything, they did not even put the clothes back. They simply tossed them onto the floor, as if someone would clean up after them.
At last, the two of them finished choosing their clothes and went into separate rooms to try them on.
Xiao Wu held a pink dress adorned with pearls in her arms, unable to put it down.
"Wow! That Saintess might be bad, but her taste is actually pretty good. She even has something that perfectly matches my taste. This is amazing, hehe."
As she spoke, Xiao Wu took off her blackened, scorched clothes. Just as she was about to put on the pearl-pink dress, someone suddenly grabbed her hand from behind!
"Who is it?!"
Startled, Xiao Wu took a step back and kicked out directly.
With a bang, it was as though she had kicked a rock. A sharp pain shot through her leg, and Xiao Wu cried out miserably before collapsing onto the floor and wailing.
"It hurts so much!"
"Hurts?"
A slightly questioning voice came from above her. Xiao Wu opened her tear-filled eyes to look, and instantly froze in shock.
"Bing Jiu! You..."
"What about me?"
Bing Jiu stepped forward and covered her mouth, then pressed her onto the bed with a backhand motion. She held a finger to her lips in a gesture for silence.
"Shh—if you do not want me to eat roasted rabbit meat, you had better not make a sound."
"What do you mean?!"
"Exactly