Nailu didn't answer Xie Han only silently served as comfort. It knew its host has had bad experiences with humans.
Although it didn't know the details, sometimes he would show a strange expression like he was now, cold, mocking, and detached. It always felt that this expression should not be worn on his host's face.
So when the Crown Prince entered the restaurant long after panicked servants hurriedly escorted out the drunken men, he was greeted with eyes filled with faint pity.
He sat down opposite Xie Han blatantly and gave him a subtle stare, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
Xie Han sighed and shook his head, "It's still better not to have so many ambitions."
Edward felt a bit inexplicable, and he just ignored the strangeness. He called the waiter over confidently to add another set of dishes. Xie Han couldn't help but raise his brow, "Aren't you afraid that someone will recognize you?"
