Gu Xia waved her hand and continued pretending to be clueless, "It's fine, it's fine. Lu You said those are fake bullets, they won't kill me. Besides, it didn't hurt at all; I'm dressed warmly."
The less Gu Xia seemed to care, the more Prince felt troubled.
"Anyway, it's my fault. I'll be more careful in the future. Master is broad-minded, I'll remember this."
Gu Xia: ...
"Oh my, disciple, I can't get used to this... Ha, don't be so formal. I'm not someone with much culture... The way you're speaking, I'm really not used to it."
Prince actually chuckled after hearing this, and that smile was very warm...
At this moment, Yu Hu's voice came from the living room.
"Honey, come here for a second."
Gu Xia had to open the door and walk to the living room.
"Honey, I think I'm a bit drunk... Can you cook me some sober-up soup?"
Gu Xia laughed as she looked at him, "Among the four of you, you drank the least. Even less than my dad. And now you're drunk?"
