Xiang Ying lifted her lashes and stared blankly at him.
Jie Chen, however, avoided her gaze, looking at the snowflakes falling nearby.
The surroundings were endlessly white, and the cold wind howled piercingly.
Since the last time she returned, Jie Chen had deliberately avoided contact between the two of them.
Hearing his words, Xiang Ying was momentarily distracted.
She paused before saying, "I understand, consider it me being nosy. Don't worry, it won't happen again."
With that, she turned around and left.
When the Sixth Prince came back holding gold, he only saw Xiang Ying's retreating figure hurrying away.
He frowned and raised his voice: "Why are you running away? You're not thinking of denying it, are you, Xiang Ying? Come back here!"
"Stop shouting!" Jie Chen coldly sneered, causing the Sixth Prince to be momentarily stunned.
The Sixth Prince looked at Jie Chen in disbelief.
This kid dared to be fierce with him?
