"I love silver, I'm in a good mood, ahhhhhh~~~ A certain prince~~ is going to run away!" In a corner of the room, there was a white object curled up, holding a mountain of silver in her arms, singing a "bath song" adapted by herself.
A certain prince's veins popped out, and he asked in a calm tone, "Can you tell me... Where have my tables, chairs, beds, and all my household items gone?"
"Yeah... I bought it." Moubai looked at him with a pair of big innocent eyes.
"Then where do you want me to sleep?" A certain prince suddenly felt air-conditioned
A certain Bai changed his innocence and said with a lewd smile, "This is me!"
"..."