The taxi driver, seeing Yan Yu stop, also got out of the car and smiled, "Miss Yan Yu, that's more like it. You should be obedient. Not being obedient comes with a price."
"Who on earth are you?"
Yan Yu turned around, her eyes ice cold.
The driver tugged at the corner of his mouth and said, "I can be upfront with you. I am from The King of Southern Defense's residence, and I've come to find you on the Prince's orders. The Prince has instructed me to tell you some things."
"I think you might have made a mistake," Yan Yu said. "I am just an ordinary girl, with no ties to your residence."
"Ordinary? No, no, you are anything but ordinary." The driver looked Yan Yu up and down and continued, "Because you are the Princess raised in secret by the Emperor himself, the esteemed Princess. Do you understand what I'm implying?"
Princess?
Yan Yu laughed, "Sir, I seriously doubt your mental health. I suggest you go to a psychiatric hospital for a thorough check-up."