"What's wrong?" Lance's heart pounded fiercely, an ominous feeling rising within him.
"I'm afraid you won't have a life to wear them in the future," Bai Xiao sighed.
Lance was terrified, "Why?"
"Her husband is extremely jealous," Liang Qiu answered for Bai Xiao.
Over the years, he had watched Lance be the sole wearer of the menswear Bai Xiao designed, and he'd long harbored objections, disliking Lance for quite some time. Now, finally, Ye Huang would deal with him.
"I am a prince of Country Z!" Lance declared loudly.
"He... is also extraordinary," Liang Qiu said with feigned fear, "Whenever I see him, I feel like a mouse facing a cat."
Lance felt a twinge of guilt.
He knew full well Liang Qiu's reputation as the ruler of Songcheng. If even he feared someone, what kind of person must that be?
Lance swallowed hard and asked unwillingly, "Xiao Bai, who exactly is your husband?"
"Let's not talk about him anymore. I'm leaving."
Bai Xiao left with a mysterious smile.
