Since the two met again, Ling Rong wasn't timid around Yun Shangshu anymore.
Whatever thoughts she had, she would express them boldly.
This was influenced by Sister-in-law Lin, because everything was decided by her in front of Brother Lin.
But she hadn't noticed her own change; it was Yun Shangshu who did.
However, he didn't point it out to her.
In his view, women with their own thoughts seemed to be more lively, as long as the thoughts weren't too unrestrained.
"You want to participate too, but..."
"But what?"
Yun Shangshu glanced at her, his alluring phoenix eyes flashing a hint of mystery.
"Serve me well tonight, and if you do, I'll allow you to go."
"Ah?" Ling Rong was surprised, her mouth open wide.
Did such bold and ambiguous words come from the Prince?
After confirming she hadn't heard wrong, Ling Rong's face turned red instantly.
She lowered her head, her chopsticks unconsciously stirring the rice, wishing she could find a crack to hide in.
