After Sheng Xueyi had spoken, Chuntao obediently closed her mouth and followed quietly behind Sheng Xueyi to meet the Fourteenth Prince.
The Fourteenth Prince, Tang Zhen, at eighteen years of age, was strikingly handsome, yet those somewhat narrow eyes of his added a touch of menace, giving off an aura of difficulty in getting along.
"This humble girl greets the Fourteenth Prince!"
As Sheng Xueyi caught sight of the Fourteenth Prince, she involuntarily shivered. Especially when the Fourteenth Prince's gaze swept over her, Sheng Xueyi felt as though a venomous snake had targeted her.
"Miss Sheng, no need for such formalities!"
The Fourteenth Prince smiled slightly, and with the air of a host, pointed to a chair nearby, saying, "Please, have a seat!"
The fact that the Fourteenth Prince had taken charge in someone else's home greatly dissatisfied Sheng Xueyi.
However, she understood that in this world where royal power reigned supreme, her thoughts mattered little.
