Inside the carriage, Sheng Li asked Ying Lili, "Why did you kiss him?"
"Who?" Ying Lili queried.
"That boy," replied Sheng Li. The carriage started moving.
"You made him cry so to console him I needed to peck his cheek. Now, are you even jealous of an eight-year-old kid?!" Ying Lili huffed and crossed her arms.
"Who is jealous? You are the Crown Princess. You cannot do things like that. That annoying brat wanted something from me," Sheng Li argued.
"What could a kid want from you? Don't tell me you do not like kids," Ying Lili searched for an answer in Sheng Li's eyes but they were unreadable as always.
Sheng Li averted his gaze. "When did the Han Army arrive here? You did not even tell me anything," said Ying Lili.
