"Phew......."
Having been busy until late at night, Fang Zheng finally managed to break free, twisting his neck from side to side, and then left the office of the Governor's Office, heading towards the bedroom.
As for the proposal by the Second Prince of the Britannian Empire, Fang Zheng just listened and let it be. Having traveled through so many worlds, Fang Zheng had developed his own knack for reading people. He could tell at a glance that the Second Prince was quite a tricky character. The reason he proposed that condition was not for some goodwill marriage, but rather to buy time.
He didn't know what the Second Prince intended to do with the delay, but Fang Zheng didn't have a good impression of someone who could sell his own sister without batting an eye for his purposes, so he kept his distance from such people.
However, just as Fang Zheng was about to return to his room for a rest, he suddenly saw a figure standing on the balcony at the end of the corridor.
