"Mr. Chen, how do you do, my name is Qin Rou."
The princess stood up, somewhat shy, but the sparkle in her eyes could not be hidden.
Although this lady did not possess the ethereal beauty of Yan Yu, her bright eyes were also very spirited.
"Your Highnesses and Princess, you are really too kind. I am nearly the same age as you, and it makes me feel quite undeserving to be called Mr. Chen by you."
Chen Feng said modestly.
"Then may I call you Brother Feng from now on?"
Qin Rou asked softly.
"This..."
Chen Feng chuckled awkwardly.
Because this address was a bit too intimate.
Yan Yu's expression flickered with surprise, unable to resist giving Qin Rou a glance.
Ye Qingqing drank her tea expressionlessly, without saying much.
