Xie Lianhua found her words laughable, but she still put on a shy and delicate expression. "I do love Prince Rong… but I would never want to force him."
When a hint of color finally returned to Xie Lianhua's pale face, Rong Yuelin relaxed a little.
"Honestly, you're so much better than that so called Fifth Prince. Why can't my brother see it?" she sighed, realizing that her once-familiar brother was becoming more and more of a mystery to her.
...
"Prince Yue, please wait."
Just as Yue Mingxuan had walked about five hundred meters from the restaurant, Shang Qinghua's attendant, Mo Yi, appeared and blocked his path.
Seeing him reminded Yue Mingxuan of how Shang Qinghua had acted in the restaurant. He pretend to not know him and even changing his tone which reignited his irritation.
"What is it? I'm busy," Yue Mingxuan said coolly.
Mo Yi, however, didn't take offense. He still felt grateful to Yue Mingxuan, since Yue had once eased Shang Qinghua's poison.
