She thought that Brother Molian was disdaining her.
"Brother Molian, please continue."
"Heh."
Elder Princess giggled softly.
"Zimo, you continue to do Sangsang's hair. I'll go outside and have a look," she said, then left.
"Brother Molian, am I really wilful?"
After the door had been closed, Lin Caisang asked Sui Zimo.
"Not at all," Sui Zimo said in reply.
He thought that his Sang'er was not wilful, but rather too submissive. If only she could be a bit more wilful and treat those who had bullied her with more severity, that would be even better.
But who would make his Sang'er kind?
"My Sang'er, the more wilful the better. With me to spoil you, even if you were to poke a hole in the sky, I would be able to mend it," he said.
"Pfft!"
Hearing his words, Lin Caisang couldn't help but laugh.
"Brother Molian, why don't you say that after I poke a hole in the sky, you'll help me make that hole even bigger?"
"Hmm?"
Sui Zimo raised an eyebrow.
