Dong Yan and Lu Ying wore expressions of disbelief. They simply couldn't believe their eyes.
Their Highness had been slapped!
Moreover, it was a humiliating slap!
"Your Highness, your, your face..." Lu Ying stammered, trembling as she spoke, her voice filled with concern.
Caught off guard, Xiao Yan suddenly raised his hand. He touched his burning face and said expressionlessly, "I'm fine."
When Dong Yan and Lu Ying heard this, they looked at each other in horror.
Oh no, they were doomed. Their Highness seemed to have been beaten silly. The palm print on his face was so red that it had turned purple. He still said that he was fine!
"Your Highness, weren't you here with Miss Su just now? How did it end up like this?" Dong Yan stared at Xiao Yan in confusion, unable to understand what was going on.
"That's right, Your Highness. Miss Su left angrily just now. I think she has left Imperial Residence...," Lu Ying said carefully.
