C1798 Chaos Is Nothing!

Zhong Wen!

Zhong Wen!

I'm done dealing with him!

In her boudoir, Iria swung her delicate fists, pounding the pink bedspread with a series of thuds. In her mind, she was furiously berating Zhong Wen.

Having vented her frustration, she quickly ran out of energy. She collapsed softly onto the bed and her tumultuous thoughts began to settle.

Zhong Wen's offhand jest had, in fact