Qiao Mu turned to look at Crown Prince Mo while propping up her petite chin. "Lian, do you have something you want to say?"
"No." Mo Lian calmly finished his porridge and set down his bowl.
Qiao Mu puffed out her cheeks and pouted while looking at him. "Liar! You clearly froze up earlier wanting to say something but then changed your mind! Don't you treat Qiaoqiao like a dummy!"
Crown Prince Mo couldn't help but break out into a chuckle.
Feng Chen curved his eyes as he nodded in agreement. "Qiaoqiao, it's right that you think this way! He's a liar. Look, he hides even trivial matters from you, let alone those big matters?"
"Shut up." Crown Prince Mo promptly stuffed a bun into Feng Chen's mouth. He then turned to say to Qiao Mu, "It's not anything big, just that I heard a rather interesting rumor that has to do with Duan Yue."
"What rumor?" Qiao Mu asked curiously.
"Fourth Duan comes from the Rong Clan of the Ultramarine Province."
