Seeing the girl's cheeks turn red with shyness, Baili Mu hurriedly said, "Okay okay okay, we won't talk about that anymore."
Jing Sitian lowered her head inconspicuously to glance at her own chest. She was actually still brooding over it. Even though the Prince hadn't done it on purpose, he had really, truly grabbed her chest. Uh… even she herself couldn't bear to touch her own chest.
Even though she'd already given the Prince a good beating, as a girl, she still felt she got the short end of the stick.
Nurse Jing Sitian was a total money-grubber.
She felt unwilling, felt she'd lost out, so she blurted out, "Prince Mu, even though you didn't mean it, I can forgive you, but no matter what I'm still the one who suffered, right? Aren't you planning on giving me some compensation?"
Baili Mu paused for a second, amused. "You're right, I really should compensate you. What do you want?"
Jing Sitian thought for a moment. "Money."
"How much?"
