As she spoke, her face was laced with mockery.
"And that Xiao Little Prince—ha! I thought Ye Yueying was capable of something extraordinary, truly capable of ensnaring a prince. But look at these past days, has that dignified Little Prince shown her any interest again?"
"I think the Little Prince was merely toying with Ye Yueying. He's probably accustomed to gentle and refined noblewomen, and suddenly spotting someone as icy-faced as Ye Yueying must have struck him as novel at first."
"Once the Little Prince returned to the Prince Residence and calmed down, his mind would naturally clear up. A woman to marry and bring home should have a warm and tender disposition. Who can endure staring at a cold-hearted, cold-faced block of ice every day?"
