"Hmph! With a temper like yours, you'll definitely end up marrying an ugly girl! Bye!" Yang Dou'er finished speaking, lowered her hand, and turned toward the hot springs. She needed to take a bath.
"Listen here! Since you watched me bathe, you have to take responsibility for me. You'll be my ugly bride and have six children for me. Do you understand?"
She couldn't be bothered with him. Taking advantage of his distraction, she turned and ran off...
Leaving the young master behind, calling after her as he put on his shoes.
