The two Princes of the Imperial Palace. One was like fire, the other was like water.
Xia Qiao still remembered how she had met the two young men when she was in the Imperial Palace last week, and she had even chatted with the two of them in the palace.
It might not be right to say that they were chatting like old friends or something, but Xia Qiao did talk to the two of them even though what they were talking about was too vague or maybe even too random.
Lan Wencheng talked about various things from how he was going to start his harem to how he felt curious about his brother who had created the dragon rain during Xia Qiao's performance on the dragon platform. Meanwhile, Lan Zihao was only talking about... flowers.
Xia Qiao realized that she had gained nothing from her conversation with the two Princes, and that was why she chose to ignore He Ehuang and the others while continuing to focus her gaze on the paper on the table.
