C249 The Xiaocheng Duke Consort Who Was Holding Back Her Food

Luo Tingye found Zheng Xuan's smile glaringly offensive. Under his sleeve, Luo Tingye's hand twitched slightly. With a swift burst of energy directed at the wide-open window, it slammed shut with a bang, cutting off the man's view of the apple core on the small table near the bed.

He then slowly stood up