Zheng Chen, with a stomach full of pent-up anger, looked slightly cold, and his words were no longer as polite as during the day.
Cui Du's mood tonight was not very pleasant either. Upon hearing this, he raised an eyebrow: "It's already late, the Commandery Princess needs to rest. Young Master Zheng, even if you have something to say, can wait until tomorrow. Why the rush?"
Besides, what gives Zheng Chen the right to point fingers and drive people away?
He is a Prince Mansion Official, the Commandery Princess's man. The Commandery Princess hasn't driven anyone away, who does Zheng Chen think he is!
Zheng Chen's eyebrows moved slightly, pulling up the corners of his mouth in a mocking smile: "The matters between me and the Commandery Princess are not for you to meddle in. Step aside!"
Cui Du wasn't accustomed to his superior attitude, he pushed back firmly: "The Commandery Princess hasn't spoken, it's not your place to speak, Young Master Zheng."
