Louis smiled gently but he was also domineering. "I don't have to ask if you like it or not!"
"Oh, you are on a different level from us. I can understand!" Cheng Anya smiled faintly and drank the juice leisurely. Since she could no longer walk away, she might as well let things go naturally. Louis could not do anything since they were in MBS International's cafeteria.
Louis spun the cup and smiled. "Anya, you are really similar to Third Young Master Ye. Both of you are so sharp when scolding people."
Both of them had a really wicked tongue and were quick-witted.
"Sorry, I ate too much of his saliva." Cheng Anya smiled and said it without blushing, looking as if she was very proud. She said it very softly, so only Louis heard her. A trace of shock flashed past his emerald eyes and Cheng Anya could feel the atmosphere around her becoming colder.
But Louis was still the melancholic prince.
