Lord Rong, who could not hold it in anymore, felt his body relax. Something swooshed down half his body. He was in the mood to find a hole in the ground and hide in it.
He prayed that no one around him would know him.
However, someone did not answer his prayers.
The guardian took a long time to react. He covered his nose and pointed in a direction. "Lord Rong, the latrine is over there."
Lord Rong was shocked. He really wanted to kill him.
Why did he say nothing just now? Why did he have to wait for me to… to say it! He did it on purpose! He did it on purpose!
"Scram!"
He shouted and turned to run towards the entrance of the camp. He had permanently lost his face here.
Why did that b*stard Shang Ningyi hold this banquet? Even if he wants to, why did he invite An Jiuyue, Shang Ningluo's love rival, when he knows Shang Ningluo likes Qian Jiyun?
She must have done it on purpose! She must have wanted to make a fool of me on purpose!
