When Mo Chuxi spoke, all the guests and media looked at each other in disbelief as if the truth was indeed so.
Looking at Jun Shengye's expression at this moment, he didn't speak, and his silence was already the best answer.
Queen Lisi raised her eyes to look at Jun Shengye.
"Shi Liu, do you have anything to explain?"
Jun Shengye clenched the bouquet tightly, looking down at the person who had raised him since childhood.
He furrowed his brows deeply.
"Grandmother, I genuinely like Qianyuan."
Jun Shengye replied.
And this sentence was already the clearest answer.
Queen Lisi's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment and regret.
"Shi Liu, you have disappointed me greatly."
She sighed lightly as she looked at Yan Xinxin and Mo Chuxi holding hands.
"Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo, I apologize on behalf of my thoughtless grandson."
"Your Majesty, how could commoners like them deserve your personal apology?"
The maid named Shasha beside Queen Lisi spoke disdainfully.
