Half an hour later.
Rolana gently patted Fang Hao's back and turned her head to avoid him.
She said, "Quick, get up, someone's coming."
"Huh?"
Fang Hao froze, just about to ask, since the maids were at the training ground, who could possibly be coming now.
Rolana had already slipped out of his embrace and was now sitting on the chair opposite him, still holding a novel. She licked the water droplets on her lips while pretending to read seriously.
Bam~!
A muffled thud sounded as the door was shoved open.
In came Anjia and several furious maids, storming directly into the room.
Without even checking who was inside, they shouted loudly, "Who turned my parrot into this mess?! Who...!"
Following closely behind was the Red General's incessant chattering.
*Oh, come on…!*
*Here we go again with the complaints.*
...
In the main city,
If there's anyone capable of stirring up trouble, it would be none other than Anjia.
Even the Undead steer clear whenever they see her.
