Si Mobai looked up at Feng Tianlan. His amorous eyes were cold and eerie as December. When she'd seen off that man, she hadn't even blinked once, and her phoenix eyes had carried indescribable emotion.
"Your Highness, you stayed! You're must take me away. You don't want to see me bullied by Feng Tianlan, do you?
"I knew it! I knew it! Ever since the first time we met, you've been opposing me and helping Feng Tianlan. You were hinting to me about your affections. You want me to be the hostess of the Wargod Manor. I accept. I don't want that bullsh*t Third Prince. I'll go with you and leave him to his regrets."
Seeing that Si Mobai hadn't left yet, Tu Xiuyu was very happy and excited. She knew that the Wargod liked her. Even if she'd miscarried, the Wargod still wanted to protect her. That must be it.
Eh!
