"Alice? How is it you?"
Alice shrugged, looking quite pleased; "At least I helped you a bit, didn't I? Surely you wouldn't even say thank you?"
Xia Weiyi wasn't in the mood to waste words with Alice. She straightened the wrinkles in her skirt, stepped around Alice in her high heels, ready to leave.
However, after just two steps, Alice's voice rang out again by her ear; "So uncultured, no wonder Ye Che would choose Princess Charlotte and prepare to abandon you. If I were a man, I'd be tired of facing this lifeless look all day…"
Xia Weiyi's steps froze instantly. She mechanically turned her head, tightly clenched fists hanging by her side: "What do you mean?"
Alice blinked, looking distinctly innocent: "Nothing at all, just speaking the truth."
Then she called out in mock surprise: "Xia Weiyi, don't tell me you still don't know about the Royal Family planning to have Princess Charlotte and Ye Che engaged in marriage arrangements?"
