Su Xinyi listened to the slow tone of the Crown Prince, and for some reason, she felt guilty, and her eyes turned to Prince Rong.
Prince Rong: ...
Why are you looking at me?
The two stared at each other, while Yan Junchu tapped his index finger on the table, "Seventh brother, you can tell."
Prince Rong glanced at his elder brother gloomily. Didn't you dare to ask your own wife, so you came to embarrass your brother instead?
"It's nothing much; Su Xinyi said that once I help her this time, she'll owe me a favor."
"I see." Yan Junchu smiled, "It's only fair that you are compensated for helping her out. However, you often make father angry, so even if there's a real problem, Xin Yi wouldn't be able to help you from outside the palace. How about this, I'll repay the favor on her behalf, what do you think?"
Prince Rong's eyes widened, "Really? Brother, a gentleman's word is his bond; you can't go back on your word."
Su Xinyi: ...
