The Prince of Chu's words were like a bucket of cold water pouring down.
Leng Jingxian was completely stunned.
Who could possibly explain to her what was going on?
"Your Highness, you—?" After a long while, Leng Jingxian finally looked timidly at the Prince of Chu.
So terribly aggrieved.
"Your Highness, you don't know—Xian'er almost didn't make it to see you again. A group of thieves came out of nowhere, not only stealing Xian'er's belongings but also intending to kill Xian'er." Leng Jingxian complained bitterly to the Prince of Chu.
"Those hateful thieves even pushed Xian'er into the river."
As she thought of the humiliating scene of struggling in the river, Leng Jingxian gnashed her teeth again.
Surely, they better not fall into her hands.
Otherwise, she would definitely rip apart the scoundrels who humiliated her today!
"Pushed into the river? Miss Leng, do you by any chance remember pushing someone into the river yourself?" The Prince of Chu's voice was icy cold.
