Wu Jiangfeng thought he could wait it out and he didn't mind at all. He was even contemplating going through the memories of all his phoenixes he sent earlier.
"Maybe… later," was what she said after a long time. "It's not a serious matter." She added afterward.
"Right," Wu Jiangfeng furrowed his brow. As if he would buy that. He had been watching every movement made by the woman across from him. She had been in this state from the beginning, even before he made his entrance.
Yes, he was there the whole time.
The Prince at first just wanted to admire her from afar, but the sad frown and frustration bubbling up from her face were starting to make him worry. Which was why he made his entrance known. He wondered what exactly was going through that head of hers.
