Feng Yexuan's face darkened after being bumped into.
With a look of disdain, he casually pushed her away.
Chu Qianli had completely run out of strength.
Due to his push, she couldn't even stand and fell to the ground with a thud.
She looked up at the man who turned back to stare icily at her—rage boiling inside her.
"What's gotten into you? Why are you getting physical!"
"Is my back something that you can touch?" Feng Yexuan said with extreme loathing.
Chu Qianli was so angry she wished she could tear him apart.
It wasn't like she wanted to touch him deliberately; it was he who had suddenly stopped!
She sneered, not wanting to show weakness in front of him despite the unfavorable situation.
"Is that so? Then I wonder who the Prince is saving his back for others to touch?"
Feng Yexuan said nothing.
The smug look on that damned woman's face was infuriating.
She drugged him, planned against him, and now, seeing him, shouldn't she be frightened?