Time stood still.
Xia Weibao, watching her husband's face getting smashed into the cake by her own slap, had the first instinct to run for the hills!
If she didn't run now, her life would be over!
However, as the saying goes, "For every clever move, there is a counter," she had barely lifted her butt from the seat when someone grabbed the hem of her clothes and yanked her back.
Lu Hualiang lifted his head, and even with a face full of cream, one could vaguely see the unmeltable layer of dark cloud underneath and the thick murderous aura emanating from his body.
"Pfft..."
Her Majesty the Empress knew she shouldn't laugh at this moment, or the consequences would be severe.
Yet, she couldn't help it because the scene was just too beautiful and hilarious haha...
"Xia, Weibao!"
The gritted voice instantly forced the Empress's unstoppable laughter back into her belly.
Her upper lip pressed against her lower, keeping her mouth tightly shut.
Oh no!
