She's not your type!

  Ye Qiu smiled, making the surroundings seem dull in comparison. He seemed to have heard a very funny joke, raising an eyebrow as he looked at Lian Xiangchen behind Han Shao's back and said: "Why?"

  "She's just not your type."

  "How can I know it's not my dish if I don't eat too much?"

  "What's the relationship between you two, anyway?" This question wasn't directed at Han Shuo Ying, but rather at Lian Xiao Chen behind him. The playful and irreverent look on his face finally turned serious.

  Before Han Shuo could speak, Lian Xiao Chen blurted out, "He's my older cousin!"

  Her name will be announced to the public, and Han Shuo already has a sister, his surname is different from hers, so "older male cousin" is the best explanation!

  The gazes of the two people intertwined again, and naturally, Xiang Chen knew that they had always been revolving around her. Although she secretly hoped they would fight each other and was curious about who would win with their respective configurations...

  Those two faces with colorful makeup are really a waste...

  Lian Xiao Chen reached out to tug at Han Shuo Ying's sleeve, and when the latter's amber-colored eyes met hers as she lowered her head, Lian Xiao Chen softly asked: "Didn't you say you had something to discuss with me?"

  Han Shuo glanced at Ye Qianyu not far away and responded with a short "En."

  "What's still dazing here, go!" She said as she broke free from his arms and walked ahead.

  Han Shuo Ying followed her and forcibly signed her hand, walking into a room. Lian Xiao Chen occasionally turned his head to look at the person behind him, but as soon as he thought of turning around, he was forcibly stopped by Han Shuo Ying...

  He pushed her into a room and quickly closed the door, locking it as well!

  "Speak up, what brings you to me?" She had just thought of moving away from him, but was pulled back by him...

  Because of the aura he emits that makes people unable to ignore him, and also gives her a kind of invisible pressure, her consciousness tells her that she should stay away!

  His hands tightly grasped her slender waist, holding her close against him...

  "Hey, what's wrong with you! Speak properly, why use physical violence!"

  Han Shuo's face was gloomy, and he didn't know why, but he felt a surge of anger rising up in his chest. His amber-colored eyes stared at her as he said, "Were you very worried about him just now?!"

  Delightful Text: "Relying on the Imperial Family to Pull the Princess" —— "Overbearing Love, Pulling the Princess Out of the Wall" —— "Kissing the Royal Highness, the Cruel Princess" —— "Wolf-like Prince Fiercely Loves" —— "Goodnight, Princess"