C242 So What If I Hit Him

There was a moment of silence.

Feng Qingcheng's snow-white robe was stained with layers of yellow oil, making him look a little disgusting.

The young maid quickly kneeled on the ground and begged for forgiveness with all her might: "I did not do it on purpose, please forgive me, Second Prince!"

Bai Ruoyao's expression turned cold