Zhao Yi was furious!
He stiffened his neck and said to that woman, "Just kill me if you want, but what the hell are you talking about?"
"What did you say?" the woman fumed.
Zhao Yi knew that in this unfavorable situation, the more aggressive he appeared, the less likely the other party would dare to act rashly.
Zhao Yi sneered without any politeness, "This Crown Prince just fell from above, hasn't even caught his breath, and you think I have the leisure to peep at you bathing? And who do you think you are, some celestial fairy that every man would want to watch you bathe? You might be as ugly as a Rakshasa for all I know, and this Crown Prince is afraid of getting an eye infection!"
The woman flew into a rage, "Bastard, how dare you be so rude to this princess?"
Zhao Yi coldly snorted, "So what if you're a princess? Do you know who I am? No one in this world dares to suppress this Crown Prince!"
Sure enough.
