"Does the Second Prince realize what he is saying?"
Jiang Zhou knew the Second Prince did not like her, which was why he never set foot in her courtyard, and they could be said to have no dealings with each other.
Pei Chengye did not answer, his lips tainted with the scent of alcohol tried to approach, but Jiang Zhou dodged.
"The Second Prince has had too much to drink, let me help you rest." Jiang Zhou supported Pei Chengye towards the bed and laid him down upon it.
Pei Chengye grabbed her arm, pulling her beneath him, and slurred, "This Prince is not yet drunk."
As he spoke, his hand moved towards Jiang Zhou's clothing, groping to untie the ribbon around her waist.
Jiang Zhou forcefully pushed him away, trying to get up from atop him.
Pei Chengye flipped over and pinned Jiang Zhou down, his eyes boring into her, his voice rough and low, "Do you regret it? Regret marrying this Prince back then?"
