Gu Xia raised her chin, "What is humility, and how much does it cost per pound?"
Whenever Gu Xia acted up, everyone would laugh along.
Truly, when she's well, everyone else is too.
The dinner started a bit stiffly, after all, Xiao Mei and the others didn't know the Prince well.
But as they chatted, it became more natural.
Later, the ladies left the table to play cards after eating their fill.
Old Gu stayed with a few men and drank a little bit more.
Gu Xia diligently poured drinks for them nearby.
Mr. Gu was happy and had a few more drinks.
Besides red wine and whiskey, the Prince almost never drank white liquor.
But today, since Mr. Gu was joyful, he surprisingly drank three ounces too.
After the three ounces. The Prince's usually aloof face gradually turned red...
Every time Gu Xia saw the Prince, she always felt like there were stars in his eyes.
Logically speaking, the Prince wasn't young anymore, he's in his twenties, close to thirty.
Not a youth anymore...
