Him?
Yun Ran rolled her eyes at him, "Who is he?"
Nangong Mo: Obviously Xiao Mohan! Didn't you, that cheeky girl, say you liked Xiao Mohan?
"Shen Mubai!"
"Are you thinking about Shen Mubai?"
Yun Ran was simply too lazy to bother with him, why is Shen Mubai involved everywhere?
"Sorry, this lady is thinking about someone else."
"Who?"
"Is it the Prince?"
Yun Ran rolled her eyes in her heart, raised an eyebrow, and looked at him meaningfully, "This lady is thinking about the white-clad hero who saved me. So tell me, is that you?"
Nangong Mo: It's obviously the Prince! You've admitted you're thinking of me!
The man felt smug inside but sighed softly, his handsome face showed a mix of melancholy and self-blame, "Lin Wanyue, it's the Prince who didn't arrive in time to save you from trouble. If you are frustrated or resentful, feel free to unleash it on the Prince. I will accept any criticism."
Yun Ran: "..."
