Yan Hengyin was first taken aback by Pei Shu'er's expression, then he frowned.
The confusion in her eyes was so genuine, as if she didn't recognize him at all, and he felt a sudden, irrational panic.
Then he found it amusing; was Pei Shu'er still holding a grudge about that incident back then?
So now she's pretending not to know him, being petty.
Ha, really ungrateful. What is her status? Does she even deserve to be petty with him?
The smile on his lips turned cold as he walked away with the cake in hand, not sparing a glance back at Pei Shu'er.
The guard walking with him was about to leave when Pei Shu'er called out to him; she had no fondness for that person, naturally didn't want to give for free.
"Hey, your master ate the cake and hasn't paid yet. You should pay up."
The guard was taken aback; this was the first time the Third Prince had eaten without paying and was being chased for payment.
He pulled out his money pouch.
"How much is it?"
