Suddenly, Ye Jiu was practically fuming, "You really are too much, do you think it's fun to mess with me?"
"I was wrong." Without a moment's hesitation, Sikong Mo's apology slipped out.
Sikong Mo, a dignified Prince, apologizing so readily made Ye Jiu wonder if she was being a bit too capricious.
However, capricious or not, she wouldn't admit it.
"Aren't you attending the royal matchmaking banquet tonight? You still have time to find me, you must be really free." Ye Jiu spoke, her tone clearly tinged with accusation.
Sikong Mo chuckled, "Jiujiu has learned to be jealous too, it truly comforts me." Over the years, it seemed his efforts were not in vain.
"Who's jealous? I'm just congratulating the War King, being single for so many years, finally having the chance to..."
The rest of the words, Ye Jiu didn't have the chance to speak, because they were already firmly blocked back in her mouth.
With wide eyes, Ye Jiu was completely stunned.
