"Thank you for your kindness, Princess, but I won't eat it!"
Ke Shouwang raised his hand and gently waved it, intending to refuse with a flick of his sleeve.
Who would've thought, Bai Zhi'er couldn't hold on tight, and accidentally, the candy fell to the ground, rolled a couple of times, and landed not far away.
Ke Shouwang was stunned: "I didn't mean to..."
Bai Zhi'er pouted her little lips: "What a pity, that candy was crystal clear and must have been crunchy to bite into."
Bai Xuanmo had already frowned unhappily when the little one offered the candy.
When he saw Ke Shouwang accidentally wave the candy away and saw the regret in Bai Zhi'er's eyes, Bai Xuanmo's expression immediately changed.
In his handsome brow's deep and cold eyes, a chilling intent surged.
"Ke Shouwang, usually I don't argue with you, nor do I use my status as the Princely Heir to press down on you, out of respect for your father."