They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

A wicked smile remained on Violet's face as she lifted her foot, the rosy wine flowing down her jade-like foot and dripping back into the fermentation tank.

Because of the constant stomping, the wet, sticky material clung tightly to her, making the shape of her jade-like feet clearly visible.

The large, ferocious creature bounced slightly with each stomp.

Just imagining Char savoring the wine she had stepped on made Violet blush with excitement.

A few fine beads of sweat appeared on his nose, and his clothes on the back were a little sticky.

By the time she had released all her pent-up frustration and felt a sense of exhilaration, Violet was already panting heavily.

However, she did not feel tired; in fact, she felt very motivated.

Bending down to pour the freshly pressed wine into a crystal-clear glass, the red wine filling it with a smug, almost twisted smile.

Hmph, this princess will personally take your foot and add some flavor to it!

She changed her stockings and rearranged her clothes simply to conceal some evidence.

In the blink of an eye, the white-haired princess with a reserved smile on her face presented Xia Ya with freshly pressed grape wine.

The wine glass clinked against the marble tabletop with a crisp sound.

Violet gracefully bent down and pointed to the wine glass.

"Please taste it."

She was filled with anticipation, wickedly imagining the scene of Xia drinking her foot bath water.

quack quack...

However, she did not expect that Xia would not drink it at all.

He glanced at it briefly, then slightly raised his chin.

"Take a sip yourself first before you talk."

...Gurgle!

what?

I'll drink it! ?

Violet's smile froze, and she stared at Char with a bewildered expression.

The innocent child never imagined such a possibility.

Shouldn't he drink it and then give his opinion?

Why drink it yourself?

She looked down at the wine glass on the table, her brows furrowing slightly.

Even though it's my own foot, I still can't drink it!

What should I do? How can I explain this in a way that makes sense?

After struggling for a long time, she finally found an excuse.

"Well, I only made this one cup. If I drink it, what will you drink?"

His smile held a hint of ingratiation as he pushed his wine glass toward Xia.

Char stared at Violet's face.

The child looked guilty; there was definitely something fishy going on.

"It's okay, I don't mind drinking what you've already drunk."

Char rested his chin on his hand, slightly raised his chin, and used his eyes to pressure Violet.

"I...I've already tried it, and it tastes great!"

Violet was sweating with anxiety, her inner voice racing.

"You're not afraid to drink it, are you?"

Violet bit her lip slightly, but didn't say anything.

Char's eyes gradually became playful.

Why are you afraid to drink it?

"Could they have added something to it?"

"saliva?"

"Mud?"

"Was it stepped on?"

With each word Char spoke, Violet's face paled further.

He stammered and sounded incredibly guilty.

Especially now that she's been told it, her heart skipped a beat, and she tried her best to keep a straight face.

"Don't make things up without evidence."

"You yourself wouldn't dare drink it, so you couldn't have poisoned it, could you?"

Char shrugged.

For safety reasons, he naturally had to take some necessary measures.

It was just a casual joke, but it turned out to be true.

Looking at the dark red liquid, Xia fell into deep thought.

Upon seeing his expression, Violet knew she was in trouble.

Seeing that she was about to be exposed, she immediately became wary.

Her white-stockinged legs were taut as she carefully backed away, step by step.

The movements are so subtle that they are easily missed if you don't look closely.

Violet glanced in the direction of the villa's gate, planning her escape route in her mind.

But it's too late to run now.

Violet seized the opportunity, pushed off with her feet, and charged toward the gate.

However, her idea was quickly dashed.

Char grabbed Violet by the back of the neck and pulled her back, his lazy voice carrying a hint of danger.

Where do you think you're going?

"me……"

Violet looked flustered and hurriedly began to rack her brains to find excuses for herself.

Unfortunately, she couldn't come up with a good excuse until she was pinned to the ground and reprimanded in front of others.

"Snapped!"

A tingling, stinging pain shot through her buttocks, leaving her completely stunned.

Char, however, did not pause for a moment.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

One blow after another, disciplining the mischievous little girl.

Being reprimanded in front of everyone made Violet's face burn with embarrassment.

She buried her face in her arms, her long silver hair cascading down, blocking everyone's view.

She was so ashamed and embarrassed that she wished she could disappear into the ground.

We're doomed!

The death scene of a large community.

Her status and dignity as a princess!

It's almost gone.

The stinging pain in her back persisted; she felt like her buttocks were about to be swollen from being spanked.

But the shame in my heart was even greater. Just thinking about how others had seen me made me want to die.

A muffled sob came from his throat.

It seemed to be because of pain, and it also seemed to be because of shame.

Violet's mind went blank at that moment, and she couldn't even remember what she was doing.

Don't look!

Tears streamed down her face; this time, she was truly going to die.

But what upset her the most was not being lectured by Char in front of everyone, but Af's attitude.

At this moment, Afu was kneeling on both knees, looking directly into Xia's eyes.

"Please allow me to apologize on Your Highness's behalf for the mistake you made!"