"Who has an engagement with you? Seventh Prince, people should care about their reputation. If you think your face is unattractive, don't bring it to me. I find it ugly too!" Su Yingxue looked at him with disdain. Then, she cast a soft, delicate gaze at Chu Yihan, as if she were a vulnerable little white rabbit.
As if she had perked up her ears, she explained in a whimpering tone, "I have nothing to do with him. He's the one who's been bothering me."
Chu Yihan's originally ice-cold face softened slightly upon hearing Su Yingxue's words, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"Seventh Prince, if you don't have any urgent matters, I won't detain you any longer. Marquis's Manor has many affairs to attend to, so please understand." Su Yingxue politely signaled for him to leave.
Chu Chengye felt as if he had been slapped. He gazed at Chu Yihan resentfully. "You don't have time for me, but you find time to meet with imperial uncle?"
