Princess Xinyang's face turned crimson as she walked over and swiftly snatched the book away, "Who allowed you into my room!"
Marquis Xuanping glanced at her peculiarly, "Weren't you the one who asked me to come?"
"When did I..."
Halfway through her sentence, she realized something and suddenly turned around, staring at Yujin by the door.
Yujin lowered her head sheepishly, "Just now... YiYi was crying badly, and you were busy, so I... called the Marquis over."
She gritted her teeth and hid the booklet behind her back, "But that doesn't mean you can just rummage through my things!"
Marquis Xuanping defended himself, "It was right there on the table—no, Qin Fengwan, liking this kind of thing is no big deal; who doesn't have a little quirk?"
She replied coldly, "I don't like it!"
