Gu Lingqiao was completely stunned. What was going on? After hearing her confession, wasn't Brother Rui supposed to be truly grateful, immediately send the matchmaker and a betrothal gift, and then carry her in a grand sedan chair into the house?
"Brother Rui, what are you talking about?" Gu Lingqiao stomped her foot, almost dying of anger. It must have been that wretched Princess Consort who seized the chance when she wasn't paying attention, whispered things she shouldn't have into the Prince's ear, which was why he had such a reaction.
Long Rui stood up, holding Xuexue's hand, and walked out of the hall.
Gu Lingqiao was gnashing her teeth in hatred, having toiled all morning and ended up with nothing. The duck head still couldn't be avoided and was waiting for her ahead!
She stormed out, and as she passed the steward, she deliberately stomped on his foot hard.
