"Is there really a sign-in task?" Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart.
He wasn't particularly surprised, instead it was within his expectations.
"Young Master Jun, if you're not offended, why don't you temporarily stay in my sleeping quarters? When the Ten Kings' Grand Banquet begins, we can go together," Lang Huan suggested.
Her address had changed from 'this princess' to 'my humble self.'
This showed that Jun Xiaoyao's strength had indeed conquered Lang Huan.
If Jun Xiaoyao only had looks, Lang Huan might have just seen him as a pet, something like a handsome face.
But Jun Xiaoyao was both handsome and powerful.
Lang Huan had no choice but to be impressed.
"Okay," Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao agree so readily, a triumphant smile flashed in Lang Huan's beautiful eyes.
"Little puppy, once you're in my quarters, you'll never escape from my grasp," Lang Huan thought smugly.
In terms of strength, she truly wasn't a match for Jun Xiaoyao.
But she was a woman.
