Each word entered Liu Qingxi's ears clearly, leaving no room for negotiation.
She pondered for hours and finally mustered the courage to tell him, only to be met with indifference. In disbelief, she asked, "Do you like Ye Zhi that much? Don't let the green leaves blind you and miss out on the magnificent peony flower."
She then struck a pose, swaying gracefully.
The meaning was obvious, not to miss her, the peony flower, because of Ye Zhi.
Shen Chen's face was stern: "To me, Ah Zhi is like the snow lotus on Mount Tian, and I ask Miss Liu to respect herself. Just because the Crown Prince likes you doesn't mean everyone in the world does. I'm sorry, I must take my leave now."
He was the first to step out of the hall and called out, "See the guest out."
Wearing a dark robe with cloud-patterned edges, his elegant figure walked away calmly.
The servant who had just given the report quickly appeared from the corner, gesturing to the girl in red attire, indicating "please."
