章 227: The Birthday Party (Part Two)

"Just look at my waist. It's full of bruises. Oh, my poor waist...!" 

Zhang Yong's complaints ranged throughout the magical mansion and Li Ming almost threw the Shadow Lord out from the window.

"Will you just shut up for a second! Let me take a look." Li Ming said a little strictly as she moved towards the fourth prince who was sitting at the end of her bed.

Zhang Yong immediately followed her command and became completely silent. A smile played on his lips as he watched the young girl frowning as she looked at the purple bruises that were decorating the right side of his waist.

"Are you sure these are the results of my pinching? I was not that harsh after all." She asked while looking at him with suspicious eyes.

"You really underestimate yourself. Do you think I have pinched myself to create these bruises?" Zhang Yong asked her as his eyes filled with hurt.

He was acting like Li Ming had just accused him of some massacre.