" What are you looking at? Do you think that Miss Xifeng would not like me?" Qi Hong asked when he noticed the way his butler was looking at him, his eyes narrowed subtly while he glared at Li Wan who shook his head at once and replied,
" Of course not your majesty, you are so good-looking. I am just thinking why it took so long for Mi Xifeng to confess to you." There was no way Li Wan was going to say what was in his mind, in fact, he still could not believe that Mo Xifeng was the one who wrote this cheesy poem and if not for the fact that there was no other decent option, he would have never believed it either.
