Tearing the Prince's Clothes after Withdrawing Marriage Chapter 575 - 574: Since when did I allow you to leave?

Lady Xiaoyao glared at him, originally wanting to say, "Even if I let you say it a third ti, what could you possibly do?"

But after eting his pair of cold and detached eyes, she suddenly lost all her courage.

Don’t provoke him, provoke him, and there’s nothing good to co of it!

Eventually, she turned around huffily, with her back facing him!

Feng Yexuan’s gaze locked onto her figure.

She seed a bit skinny, almost malnourished. If she ate a little more, put on so weight, maybe, she would look more like her.

He had originally planned to bring this girl back and keep staring at her figure, over and over.

Perhaps with enough staring, he’d grow tired of it, and then he wouldn’t think of that figure from dawn till dusk.

In doing so, he shouldn’t have any more improper reactions towards Lili.

But this ti, it went beyond Feng Yexuan’s expectations.

Watching Lady Xiaoyao’s figure, not only did he not grow tired of it, on the contrary, as he watched, he beca sleepy.

A feeling of tranquility settled in him.

Finally, he threw a blanket next to Lady Xiaoyao with a flick of his hand.

He turned over, shutting his eyes.

"Don’t you dare take a single step out, or else, I’ll plan on breaking your legs," he said.

His voice bore a heavy drowsiness and was sowhat hoarse.

After that, there was no more sound; it seed like he had fallen asleep.

Lady Xiaoyao yawned, and eventually, unable to resist the sleepiness, she curled up with the blanket and drifted off.

Should she try to escape tomorrow morning?

No, that’s not right—why not escape tonight?

Well, probably because she feared he would break her legs.

The ruthless Prince, true to his word, would indeed break her legs...

Sideways or not, she just slept through it.

...

She slept, not just until dawn.

When she woke up, the sun was already well up in the sky.

Feng Yexuan was sowhat stupefied.

It had been a long ti since he had slept so peacefully.

But he quickly noticed sothing was amiss—the room still had another person in it.

A girl wrapped in a blanket, sleeping on the floor, Lady Xiaoyao!

Feng Yexuan’s expression darkened as he swung out of bed and quickly walked over to Lady Xiaoyao.

"You dare to spend the night in this Prince’s chamber!" he exclaid.

Enraged, he snatched up the blanket and, along with Lady Xiaoyao, threw them both out.

Tossed out without any warning, Lady Xiaoyao had just been startled awake and was unprepared. With a thud, she and her blanket were thrown at the doorway.

Utterly disheveled!

Fortunately, there was a thick blanket beneath her, otherwise, she would’ve had quite a harsh fall.

"You despicable Prince!" Lady Xiaoyao was furious; she sprang up from the ground, stamping her feet in anger at the door shut by his palm.

"It was you who forced to stay, you said that if I ran you’d break my legs! What does it have to do with ?"

This dog of a man, truly detestable!

Separated by a door, Feng Yexuan listened to Lady Xiaoyao’s angry curses as his awareness gradually filtered back into his mind.

He had just woken up, his rationale still scattered, last night’s events hadn’t co back to him yet.

But his chamber, aside from Lili, was never to allow any lady to stay the night.

That’s why he had thrown her out imdiately.

So, it was he who had ordered her to stay? He had nearly forgotten.

Leng Ji, unaware of what had transpired, could only guess from the circumstances that Lady Xiaoyao spent the night in Prince Yexuan’s chamber?

Leng Ji, who ca to serve the Prince as he awoke, was so shocked his jaw almost dropped.

"Lady Xiaoyao, you... how co..."

"Ask your Prince!" retorted Lady Xiaoyao coldly, as she turned to leave.

Since he had thrown her out, did that an he no longer wanted her as a "maid"?

That suited her fine; she didn’t want to stay anyway.

If not now, when would she leave?

Yet, as she took steps to depart, the door behind her swung open, revealing a tall figure standing against the bright sun, frad in the doorway.

His voice, icy and poignant, demanded, "Since when did I allow you to leave?"