Helen, born into the Royal Family, had undergone exceedingly rigorous training, whether in temperament or appearance, manners, and grace.
No one is born noble; true nobility is cultivated afterward.
Like Helen, who was subjected to the Royal Family's strict etiquette training since birth.
After more than twenty years of training and cultivation, nobility and grace had become a part of her soul.
This temperament, combined with Helen's fiery figure and elegant face, was something no man disliked.
Yang Fei was also a man, a proper tough guy, and he felt an itch in his heart.
Finally, Helen picked up a cup of hot tea and sipped it gently, her red lips slightly puckered.
She nodded in satisfaction, holding the teacup with both hands, and handed it to Yang Fei.
Yang Fei took the teacup and suddenly noticed a red lipstick mark on the edge of the celadon cup, which stirred something in his heart.
