Si Mobai continued to touch Feng Tianlan's soft hand gently and frowned when Tu Xiupei looked up him. He didn't want to waste too much time talking to Tu Xiupei. If he had time to spare, he'd rather be hugging Lan'er to sleep.
"So, you want me to help you take back the Feng Clan?" Si Mobai pinched Feng Tianlan's palm, hard. He was amused. Why was she trying to pull her hand away? He'd even kissed her already, so what was this compared to that?
Tu Xiupei saw that he didn't say anything more after that, so she lowered her head as she decided to make a stronger attack. "Pei'er would not dare think about that. It's just that I've admired Your Highness for a long time. So, if you like me, then, if possible, I would also like to marry you with great fanfare."
Si Mobai stopped playing with Feng Tianlan's hand. The amusement in his eyes immediately turned to ice. He was looking at Tu Xiupei like he was going to kill her.
