"This palace has no interest in your wallet nor your sweets, but I do find you quite intriguing," he remarked.
As he spoke, his slender fingers adeptly untied the light blue sash around Su Yan's waist.
At this moment, Su Yan's fingers were trembling; how could she possibly resist?
As a result, her outer garment was quickly removed, leaving only her white undergarment.
Su Yan lay there rigidly, her fingers still tightly clutching the wallet.
Indeed, the wallet was a tad more important than her clothes.
Seeing Su Yan's stingy behavior, Xuanyuan Yonghao seemed even more determined to challenge her.
He extended a finger, hooked the long string of the wallet, and started to pull it outwards.
Su Yan was taken aback by his actions, puzzled.
"Didn't Your Highness just say you didn't want it?"
His eyes lowered, his voice kind and gentle.
"This palace needs a wallet, and it's a perfect fit."
He completely reversed his previous statement without batting an eye.
