Seeing Zhao Yao's deep trust and reliance on the eighth prince, Mr. Xiao hesitated for a long time before reminding him, as he didn't want Zhao Yao to be harmed by the eighth prince in the future.
"Sir, I know you mean well for me." Zhao Yao smiled gratefully at Mr. Xiao, "But, sir, I still believe that my eighth brother will not hurt me."
Mr. Xiao, surprised by his words, asked, "Your Highness, why are you so certain that the eighth prince will not harm you in the future?"
"Sir, perhaps as you said, the eighth brother may show his fangs in the future and hurt many people, but he will definitely not harm me." Zhao Yao said with a smile, "The eighth brother will never harm me!"
Mr. Xiao did not understand why Zhao Yao was so sure, "Your Highness, do you really trust the eighth prince so much?"
"Yes, I trust my eighth brother!"
Mr. Xiao saw Zhao Yao's firm belief in the eighth prince and was unsure if he should continue speaking.
