He's getting irritable because he can't find it.
He's quick to get into conflicts with people.
In the past two years, he's been in countless fights, even Rong Da is worried.
And here he is again, fighting with someone and coming back covered in injuries.
Lady Bai saw him, paused for a moment, then her gaze fell on his blood-stained body.
"You're hurt," she said instinctively, using a statement rather than a question.
Rong Qi didn't care at all about the wounds on his body.
He glanced at her calmly, and asked coldly:
"Hurry up and answer my question, who are you, and why are you here in Prince Manor?"
He didn't know Lady Bai, which wasn't his fault.
He hadn't been at Prince Manor for the past half month.
Lady Bai raised her eyes to meet his gaze, smiling slightly.
"Everyone calls me Lady Bai. I've been invited to treat the Prince."
"You?" His eyes were filled with doubt.
He heard that the Prince had woken up, so he rushed back quickly.
