Rong Heng raised an eyebrow at an angle, "What's wrong? Are you jealous?"
Tangyuan looked at him with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, "Do I need to be jealous? Who just now spoke with such domineering leakage, saying 'Who dares to touch my woman'? Huh? Since when did I become your woman? How come I didn't know about this?"
Rong Heng, with an unchanging expression and steady heart, held her gaze unwaveringly with his pair of invincible beautiful eyes, "You heard that? So, what do you think about those words?"
Tangyuan couldn't help but chuckle, "What do I think? It sounds quite lovely to be protected by someone, of course, there's nothing better than that. But, I do think there's a chasm between us that cannot be crossed. So, Your Highness, you might as well save your breath, because I have no plans of getting married again in this lifetime."
