Young Madam Who Behaves Atrociously In A Drunken Stupor

Luo Anning took a long time to realize that Rong Yan was standing right in front of her. Supporting herself against the wall with one hand, she patted his face with the other and chuckled. "Hunk, you look really familiar… "

"Luo Anning, where did you go at such a late hour?" Rong Yan hollered angrily, smacking her hand away.

"Ouch… it hurts." Luo Anning pouted and stared at him with half-squinted eyes. "I remember it now. You look a lot like the scumbag at home, hehe… "

She giggled in silly manner while Rong Yan's face grew sullen. Scumbag? How dare she call me a scumbag when I am right in front of her. Is she courting death!?!

"Luo Anning, you're in need of a beating!" Rong Yan barked as he picked her up and brought her back into the room where he thumped her down into the bathtub.

"Ah!"

Luo Anning winced in pain while lying down in the bathtub. She pouted her red lips while her thick eyelashes quivered. How pitiful!