North Prince Mansion.
Spring Sound Court, Xiao Wenyao's room.
Xiao Wenyao lay sprawled all over the bed, her head buried in the pillow, not daring to lift her head and look at the man beside her.
Seeing Xiao Wenyao like this, Lu Chen by her side, said with a smile, "Yaoyao, now that you are my woman, why are you still so shy?"
On hearing this, Xiao Wenyao didn't speak; she still kept her head buried in the pillow.
At this moment, Xiao Wenyao felt unbearably shy.
She had believed what Yelv Nanyan had told her before: as long as she held on to Lu Chen's weakness, he would have no way to deal with her, and at that point, it would be her victory.
Eventually, she used Yelv Nanyan's method, and it seemed as though she had trapped Lu Chen.
But she quickly realized that this was not trapping Lu Chen at all; he was completely free to come and go as he pleased.
Yelv Nanyan, that liar, had even told her that people cry out in victory.