"Gu Beicheng, have you gone mad or something? Last time you almost died, you didn't look for me, and now you're wasting my time just to talk about this?"
The only person who could make Jing Hanye angry would probably be that devious Seventh Young Master.
"This is very important," Gu Beicheng added coldly.
"I refuse. Didn't you say that anything you liked since childhood, I would like too?"
Throwing a line at the Seventh Young Master, Jing Hanye quickened his pace.
"Jing Hanye, do you dare?" Gu Beicheng shot an arrow-like glare at the man ahead.
"You know I dare!" Barely had the words been spoken when the man in front nearly vanished.
Whether the Crown Prince disdained the Seventh Young Master's behavior or was worried about getting shot in the back, he walked very quickly.
The two women in the small house chatted briefly, and Xia Yinian became increasingly intrigued by this Shen Qing.
