"I was never a delicate princess to begin with!" To prove her point, Rong Yun placed her hands on her hips and looked up at Qin Muyan, speaking assertively, "You're nothing like the men from Beiling City; your face isn't round, and I simply do not fancy your looks. The men in Beiling have round, plump cheeks that make them look friendly and approachable. You, on the other hand, look fierce and nothing like a nice guy!"
Qin Muyan was momentarily stunned, then burst into laughter while looking at Rong Yun, "Do I have to have a round face to win Your Highness's favor?"
"Not even a round face would help, you're too tall." Rong Yun replied very matter-of-factly.
"Hahahahahaha!"
Qin Muyan had never heard such amusing words and couldn't help but laugh heartily.
Behind him, Wei Jue's face didn't look too good, and several times he wanted to remind the princess.
How could she find fault with their Your Highness like that?
